I tried to translate this poem by Aragones from a Turkish translation.

There is no Happy Love
Man can´t keep everything in his grasp
Neither power, nor weakness or his heart
and when he wide opens  his arms
his shadow forms a cross tearing apart
the happiness he hopes to embrace
all the moments of his life are the parts of a division
there is no happy love

lover´s life resembles that of an unarmed soldier
dressed for a different fate
what good there is in waking up early
when the evening will end in void and desperation

oh my sweet love, my bleeding wound
I carry you inside like a mauled bird
they keep watching us without understanding
repeating back the words I have woven
and get killed for your lovely big eyes
there is no happy love

It is too late to learn about life
Let our hearts cry together till the morning
even the littlest of the songs is infused with sorrow
and one would pay loads of regret for the slightest impulse of the heart
what is a guitar tune other than weeping and sobbing
there is no happy love

there is not a single love that ends in sorrow
not a single love not making a hole in the heart
not a single love not leaving its mark on man
love you feel for the motherland is no different either
no one has lived a love without shedding tears
There is no happy love but
Thus is the love of you and me

"There is No Happy Love" is one of my favorite French poems, and French poetry is one of my favorite national poetries. I hope you won´t mind if I add different translations of the same poem, to both Turkish and English.

(I suppose that you used Turkish translation  made by Gertrude Durusoy and Ahmet Necdet, so I´m adding Cemal Süreya´s. Unfortunately, I couldn´t find out who is translator of English version, but you can find it all around Internet)

Mutlu Aşk Yoktur Ki Dünyada

Aslında hiçbir şey kâr değil insana
Ne gücü ne zayıf yanları ne de yüreği
Gölgesi bir haç gölgesidir kollarını açsa
Ve kırar göğsüne bastırırken sevdiği şeyi
Tuhaf bir ayrılıktır hayatı kapkara
Mutlu aşk yok ki dünyada

Hani giydirilmiş erler bir başka yazgıya
İşte o silahsız erlere benzer hayatı
Sabahları o yazgı için uyanmış olsalar da
Tükenmiştirler ve kararsızdırlar akşamları
Söyle yavrum şu sözleri sakın ağlama
Mutlu aşk yok ki dünyada

Güzel aşkım tatlı aşkım çıbanım derdim
Yaralı bir kuş gibi taşırım seni şuramda
Ve görmeden bakanlar şu halimize bizim
Süzdüğüm sözleri söylerler benden sonra
Ve her şey der demez ölür iri gözlerin uğruna
Mutlu aşk yok ki dünyada

Yaşamayı öğrenmek bizimçin geçti çoktan
Ağlasın gece içinde kalplerimiz yan yana
En küçük şarkıyı mutsuzluktur kurtaran
Her ürperiş borçlu baştan bir hayıflanmaya
Ve her kitar havası beslenir bir hıçkırıkla
Mutlu aşk yok ki dünyada

Acılara batmamış bir aşk söyle bana
Yıkmamış kıymamış olsun bir aşk söyle
Bir aşk söyle sarartıp soldurmamış ama
İnan ki senden artık değil yurt sevgisi de
Bir aşk yok ki paydos demiş göz yaşlarına
Mutlu aşk yok ki dünyada
Ama şu aşk ikimizin öyle de olsa.

LOUIS ARAGON

Çeviren: Cemal Süreya


THERE IS NO HAPPY LOVE

Man never truly possesses anything
Not his strength, not his weakness, not his heart
When he opens his arms
His shadow forms a cross
When he tries to embrace happiness
He crushes it
His life is a strange and painful divorce

There is no happy love

His life resembles those soulless soldiers
Who have been groomed for a different fate
Why should they rise in the morning
When nighttime finds them disarmed, uncertain
Say these words and hold back your tears

There is no happy love

My beautiful love, my dear love, my torn heart
I carry you in me like a wounded bird
Those who unknowingly watch us walk by
Repeat after me my words and sigh
They have already died in your bright eyes

There is no happy love

By the time we learn to live
It´s already too late
Our hearts cry in unison at night
It takes many regrets to pay for a thrill
Many a misfortune for the simplest song
Many a tear for a guitar´s melody

There is no happy love

There is no love which is not pain
There is no love which does not die
There is no love which does not fade
And none that is greater than your love for your country
There is no love which does not live from tears

There is no happy love
But it is our own love

LOUIS ARAGON

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