There is only one buffer letter in Turkish. And it is "y". "s" is not a buffer letter. It is the part of suffix "sı".

fincan-ı-n-ı   this n is not a buffer also. We call it "pronominal n" It comes after 3. person singular possesive suffix(it is first "ı" here).

gönül is my favourite.

This is not a typical Turkish behaviour. A Turk would always accept such an offer immediately no matter what. There is something wrong.

Stumpy it is good to see you again. You were absent.

Using "lütfen" properly can open every door in Turkey

Lol. We don´t know Arabic.

A miracle happened and Fenerbahçe couldn´t beat us this time. I admit they deserved the cup. But I am happy Galatasaray got it.

His language has Azeri characteristics. But in his time there was no big difference between these two dialects. One of the important sources of Ottoman poetry is sufism. You can witness sufi symbolism in most of the poems. I am really into sufism. But it is not only about me. If you really want to understand Ottoman poetry, you should know sufi symbolism. After I read this poem, I was full of excitement. I saw a wonderful beauty in the poem. And it is one of my characteristics to share beauty with others. So I translated it. Hope you like it.

In Turkish you can refer to a beautiful woman in the same way in Arabic. We share same cultrual ground with them in litrature and etc....

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 When the arrow comes out of body

Benim tek hiç kim zar ü perişan olmasın ya Rab
Esir-i derd-i aşk u dağ-i hicran olmasın ya Rab

O God! May nobody cry and be miserable like me.

O God!May nobody be captive of sorrow of love and wound of separation.

Dem-a-dem cevrlerdir çekdiğim bi-rahm bütlerden
Bu kafirler esiri bir müselman olmasın ya Rab

It is the torment that I always suffer from cruel beautiful women

O God! May a muslim not be captive of these infidels

Görüb endişe-i katlimde ol mahı budur derdim
Ki bu endişeden ol meh peşiman olmasın ya Rab

I saw that beautiful (like moon) thinking my death

O God! May she not regret this thought.

Çıharmak itseler tenden çeküb peykanı ol servin
Çıhan olsun dil-i mecruh peykan olmasın ya Rab

If they want to take out the arrow of that beautiful (like cypress)

O God! May it be my wounded heart, not the arrow.

Cefa ü cevr ile mu ´tadım anlarsız n´olur halim
Cefasına had ü cevrine payan olmasın ya Rab

I got used to her cruelty and torment, what would I do without them?

O God! May not be a limit of her cruelty and end of her torment

Demen kim adli yok ya zulmü çok her hal ile olsa
Gönül tahtına andan gayrı sultan olmasın ya Rab

I never say she is not just and she is very cruel whatever happens
O God! May not be another sultan sitting on the throne of my heart other than her

Fuzuli buldu genc-i afiyet mey-hane küncünde
Mübarek mülkdür ol mülk viran olmasın ya Rab

Fuzuli found the treasure of well-being in a tavern

O God! It is such a holly place may it not be a ruin.

                                                                        Fuzuli (1483-1556)

What a wonderful poem! It has a sufi symbolism. Let me explain the symbolism in poem a little bit:

beautiful, beloved : God

wine: love

tavern: dervish lodge

to die: come together with God

torment and cruelty: the way of getting rid of bodily desires.

Yes they make sense.

Here another poem from me:

NAME 2

All songs I like, remind me of you
I ask myself, who am I, who?
Aren´t we all, parts of a whole?
We are together even loneliness call.
Distance is a lie, under the same sky
Don´t we have tents,with wind they fly.
So why am I sad, what is this hole?
Playing the desperate, is that my role?