Qirayıs (My Lamenmtations)
My son let us go away from the midst of the clans
They left no friends in life in the land of the dervishes
It was destroyed, my son
May God not give this suffering to anyone else
My lamentation is too big for this world
My poet, with its twelve languages
They took my big star from the sky
He was destroyed, my son
May God not give this suffering to anyone else
My lamentation is too big for this world
22 авг 2024
