After Life
Günün birinde son yemeğini yiyip, son çiçeğini koklayıp, bir arkadaşına son kez sarılacaksın.
Son kez olduğundan haberin olmayacak.O yüzden, sevdiğin her şeyi tutkuyla yapmalısın işte.
Kalan yıllarının kıymetini bilmelisin, çünkü devamı yok..."
Şehitlerimize rahmet Pkk'ya lanet!
Arkasında bıraktığı hayat hikayesiyle şehadetinden sonra dahi bizlere öğretmenlik yapmaya devam eden Şenay Aybüke Yalçın’ı, şehadetinin 7. yılında saygı ve rahmetle anıyorum. Aybüke öğretmenin hayallerini yarım bırakan hain PKK terör örgütünü bir kez daha lanetliyorum.
I commemorate Şenay Aybüke Yalçın, who continued to teach us even after her martyrdom with the life story she left behind, with respect and mercy on the 7th anniversary of her martyrdom. I once again curse the treacherous terrorist organization PKK that left Teacher Aybuke's dreams unfinished.
"I was horrified that I couldn't feel anything at her death. I had really loved Granny, and the hymns that we'd chosen together were sung. Why then couldn't I grieve? Long after the funeral, my comforter was replaced by Granny's - my mother's only inheritance. In the evening when I pulled it up over me, Granny's special smell of clean linen flooded over me, and then I cried for the first time and understood what had happened. Oh, Granny, you'll never hear me sing again. You'll never spread real butter on my bread again, and what you've forgotten to tell me about your life will now never be revealed. Every evening, for a long time, I cried myself to sleep, for the smell continued to cling to the comforter."
Life is a waterfall
We're one in the river
And one again after the fall
Swimming through the void, we hear the word
We lose ourselves, but we find it all
'Cause we are the ones that want to play
Always want to go, but you never want to stay
And we are the ones that want to choose
Always want to play but you never want to lose
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Asla ardına bakma
Avantajı ele geçirdikten sonra bile düşüncelerim sürekli "kritik" pozisyona geri dönüyordu. Bu psikolojik bir hataydı.
And this was a psychological blunder, for even after I had gained the advantage, my thoughts kept returning to the ‘critical’ position.
