YAŞ 35 CAHİT SITKI TARANCI ŞİİRLERİ-AYŞE KULİN İSKENDER. 1 like. Book. This Page is automatically generated based on what Facebook users are interested in, and not affiliated with or endorsed by anyone associated with the topic. Cahit Sıtkı Tarancı 35 yaş şiirinin ingilizcesi. Cahit Sıtkı Tarancı’ya ait şiirlerin ingilizceleri. İngilizceye çevrilmiş Cahit Sıtkı Tarancı şiirleri, poems.
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What funeral is this? All these breezy nights, The sound of water, the moonlight, The long-lasting songs of crickets This joy, this friendly talk This sweet sleeplessness These are all for you My beautiful brunette darling… -Translated by R.
Who knows where, how, when? Each new day brings a new touble, And man can discover all these just at this age. If you could only show me your island, there I would find peace of mind.
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The letters having my name and address on them.