Just a drop,

I am in a bright bright tunnel
for a long long while...
But now I started
seeing the darkness
at the end of the tunnel...
Unfortunately,
this tunnel is coming to an end..
It is not up to anyone, anymore...








(Photo: mamophoto)

Once I wrote a poem called futile... Today, reminded me on that poem:

Futile*
Looking at absurdity
And absurdity is looking at me...
Looking but so abusrd!
I'm looking,
with hope,
wishing that it gets rid of absurdity...
Futile...
I'm still looking,
It's still absurd,
and it is looking at me too...


(Photo: ManischDepressiv)
(*Futile: Nafile in Turkish)

Today, there was a pinch of happiness.
There was the chirping of birds
Coming in from the window in the morning
and
There was a pinch of happiness...
Today, there was a pinch of longing
Which was ended by old friends...
There was a pinch of rain,
Hitting my face,
A pinch of wind,
Fulfilling the rain...
Today, there was a pinch of happiness,
Which is felt from far away places,
Which is far..
There was a pinch of excilement,*
Came with a letter...
Today...
There was a pinch of happiness,
While talking of rain, love, letter,
There was a pinch of happiness today,
Lasted in me...


May 2009

(Fotoğraf: OjosVerde)
(*: Excitement: heyecan, Excilement is helecan, which is a cute, made up version of Excitement by a friend.)