poem by Hüseyin Köse
THE FORGİVENESS SCENE Whereas it was for no one to be…It was for the young muhajirs who set off in summer and winterTouching and passing the dawning silence of the morning In the dawning silence of the morning, everyone,It was like the open wound of thinking it was an ashen enemyAs if they had taken armageddon from cities that had […]
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