Bahanur Madanoğlu

Bahanur Madanoğlu
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ahmet ayaz ₊˚⊹ᡣ𐭩✿ /)/) ( . .) ( づ❥
To the youth, the fighters seemed like animals thrown for a death struggle into a dark hole.
Edebiyat
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War, the red animal—war, the blood­drinking god—would have what it wanted.
Stop War
In this place the youth felt that he was an outsider. This forgot­ ten part of the battleground was owned by the dead men, and he hur­ ried with the crazy fear that one of the bloody forms would rise and tell him to go.
Edebiyat & Roman
The sound of death was far away. It seemed now that Nature had no ears. The scene gave him assurance. This was a place holding life. It was the religion of peace. It would die if its calm eyes were compelled to see the blood. He believed Nature to be a woman with a deep unwill­ingness to see suffering.
Edebiyat & Roman
He was crushed beneath the feet of an iron injustice. He had proceeded with wisdom and sense, only to be defeated by hateful circumstances. A dull, animal­like revolt against his companions, against war, against fate, grew within him. He walked along with his head down, his brain suffering and full of despair.
Edebiyat & Roman