RAIN
Sometimes as the soil expects
As plants and insects expect
You wait for the rain
You wonder if it's gonna rain
The soil longs for rain
Plants are longing.
road watchers miss passenger
What a precious thing you are
When there is a fire, you put out the forests.
You quench the thirst of dry land.
Nurullah Genç explained his longing for love with you in his poem.
When you are carefully observed, you say a lot
How important are you to the peasant who seeks his livelihood?
Especially for couples who walk hand in hand.
You're the indispensable argument of novels, cinemas
Sometimes a father who takes bread to his house gets wet under it
Sometimes dirty streets are washed with you
You are the symbol of salvation.
You are the symbol of the kurshat and his forty soldiers
You are the symbol of your waiting.
You are the symbol of longing
You are the symbol of life
What people were waiting for when they watched you from their windows.
Living things in nature have come to life with you
Those who come together with their families from abroad with you
Can you finish by telling, rain
Drop drop on Hearts scorched with longing
Hasan ALTINIŞIK