Tut Yüreğimden UstamMüzik
Ustam
Aklım firarda.
Gözbebeklerimde müebbet hüzün,
Dilimde ay kesiği bir yara,
Düşüm kınk dökük,
Umudumun boynu bükük,
Bir öksüzün omuzlarında sukut.
Yüreğim sana emanet sıkı tut.
Tut ki; kancık pusulara düşmesin.
Bir hain kurşunu gelip deşmesin.
Ustam,
Ne zaman o senin bildiğin zaman,
Ne sevda gördüğün masallardaki.
Eskiden.
Hals tezgåhında dokunurdu aşklar,
Nakış nakış, körpe kız ellerinde.
Mendillere yazılırdı isimler,
Yüreklere kazılırdı gizlice.
Sevdalılar asil ve de yürckli
Sevdalar, kavgalar iki kişılik.
Oysa şimdi;
Çorak gönüllere ekiliyor sevdalar seher vakitlerinde.
Meşru sevdalardan.
Gaynı meşru acılar doğuyor kundaklara.
Günahkär gecelerden.
Beni herkes sevdaya asi sanır,
Oysa açk, beni nerde görse tanır,
Hasret tanır,
Zulüm tanır,
Charles was teasing and gesticulating before the fifteen-year-old Duchesse de Berry when Louis d’Orléans and Philippe de Bar, arriving from dissipations elsewhere, entered the hall accompanied by torches despite the ban. Whether to discover who the dancers were, or deliberately courting danger—accounts of the episode differ—Louis held up a torch over the capering monsters. A spark fell, a flame flickered up a leg, first one dancer was afire, then another. The Queen, who alone knew that Charles was among the group, shrieked and fainted. The Duchesse de Berry, who had recognized the King, threw her skirt over him to protect him from the sparks, thus saving his life.
Except for the King, only the Sire de Nantouillet, who flung himself into a large wine-cooler filled with water, escaped. The Count de Joigny was burned to death on the spot, Yvain de Foix and Aimery Poitiers died after two days of painful suffering. Huguet de Guisay lived for three days in agony, cursing and insulting his fellow dancers, the dead and the living, until his last hour. When his coffin was carried through the streets, the common people greeted it with cries of “Bark, dog!”
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"I'm not looking to get into a debate about how well old comedy shows have aged. But when I rewatch Friends, I feel uncomfortable at how Monica is depicted as a younger person: not just overweight, but laughable, greedy, lazy and, frankly, unattractive.
More than two decades on from the final episode of the iconic series, I am optimistic that the tide is turning on how society responds to people who are overwight or have obesity."
Sayfa 24
Like I’m still part of a storyline, even if I’m just there in the background. It’s all I can do when everyone else I know moved away to start new chapters of their lives in college. Meanwhile, I’m stuck living in the same boring episode.
Episode
Kalmak hep böyle kalmak mı yeni bir yağmur yağıncaya
Dağlarda dağlarda ve soğuk her yerimizde, çağlarda
Yılgınız, çünkü sen, ey soğumak korkusu
Ey umut, ey beyaz örtülerin tükenmez uzunluğu
Kimse bir gün sana koşmaktan kendini alamaz.