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	 Here is the number one:   Beklenen The Waited  Ne hasta bekler sabahı, Ne taze ölüyü mezar.
 Ne de şeytan, bir günahı,
 Seni beklediğim kadar.
 Neither a patient waits the morning Nor a grave waits the fresh dead And nor Satan waits a sin As long as I have waited you
 Geçti istemem gelmeni,
 Yokluğunda buldum seni;
 Bırak vehmimde gölgeni
 Gelme, artık neye yarar?
 It is too late now. I dont want you to come. I have found you in your absence Leave your shadow in my imagination Don´t come, what is the use of it now?   This is a great poem from Necip Fazıl Kısakürek.   
 Edited (7/9/2013) by gokuyum
 Edited (7/9/2013) by gokuyum
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