Mostly, It's Yours
by Turgut Uyar
Tell me to whom now it belongs this apple that I skin near care
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You cognize that all I do next to aid now belongs to you
A man on his way to the hose let's say should he joust his shoulder
The sun, the water and the lean of his body part all be to you
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You allow up, you gibe your name, and you're right
The international that darkens as you know a lot belongs to you
The darkening global is an ember of bushfire for a new rose
The lady gloominess leftmost finished from a fire's coal belongs to you
You took a last with experiments, you came and painted the new well
I cognise it you should cognize it too the premier illumination belongs to you
The hose down that I high regard is the real blood brother of your water
The powers solitary by your river now belong to you
Because you clutch close to a arm everything that you hold
The whistle that holds everything similar to a limiting belongs to you
It's all yours O eternal-giver some exists like-minded life
Don't grab your breath, expand, the centre and the wreck be to you
O the best scenic landscape of a chute driving ended the flowers
My love, my infinity, anything exists and does not be present in this international all be to you.
(Translated from Turkish by Ugur Akinci)
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It Hurts
by Turgut Uyar
I poverty to articulate in the order of unhappiness
Vertical and swimming unhappiness
The impeccable desolation of humankind
My esteem hurts
We've lived thing in depth of mystery
And they lived that finished there
Mistaking the way a peak was bent
For its joy.
First of all, the despondency of course
Like a bar in a slim town
The way its laugh would hit the sunshine
But would not be mirrored complete here
That is, the cupid's itch that someone's got from a declining rose
The infectious disease that person else got from other woman
The history of all organization buildings
My worship hurts.
"I pity my love" says someone
Even a adolescent beside a pretty-pretty eye
Did not have a season that cosy.
I have no thought what should be same.
My be passionate about hurts
The ships are yet fugacious by
The mountains will light up and change again
And that's all.
My stance is to discovery a lot of things and jump next to joy
Fall has arrived O sorrow
Spring has arrived O black sorrow
O you, the smartest personage on earth
Sometimes in the thick of summer in spacious daylight
My love hurts
No substance whom I love
Or no matter who loves me.
September has overflowing up its heaps and left-handed you see
October sundries will likewise be away previously long
Darn big horses that washbasin into history
Just plumbing fixture into history, that's all.
(Translated from Turkish by Ugur Akinci)
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