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Yunus Emre

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Out of this world, we’re on our way: Our greetings to those who will stay We send all our greetings to those Who give us their blessings and pray. Under Death’s weight, our backs gave way; Now our tongues have nothing to say We send greetings to those who’ve asked About us as, near death, we lay. Fateful Death takes our lives away: None can
My fleeting life has come and gone— A wind that blows and passes by. I feel it has been all too brief, Just like the blinking of an eye. To this true word God will attest: The Spirit is the Body’s guest, Some day it will vacate the breast As birds, freed from their cages, fly. Geldi geçti ömrüm benim Şol yel esip geçmiş gibi Hele bana şöyle geldi Şol göz yumup açmış gibi İşbu söze Hak tanıktır Bu can gövdeye konuktur Bir gün ola çıka gide Kafesten kuş uçmuş gibi
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Your love has wrested me away from me, You’re the one I need, you’re the one I crave. Day and night I burn, gripped by agony, You’re the one I need, you’re the one I crave. I find no great joy in being alive, If I cease to exist, I would not grieve, The only solace I have is your love, You’re the one I need, you’re the one I crave. Lovers yearn
Now hear this, lovers, my friends: Love is a precious thing; It doesn’t grace everyone. Love is a decorous thing. It makes ash heaps out of hills, Into hearts it blazes trails, Turns sultans into vassals—
I wonder-is anyone here A stranger as forlorn as I? His heart wounded, his eyes tearful A stranger as forlorn as I? Let no one be lonesome like me Or writhe in exile’s agony. Teacher, I hope no one will be
The other world lies beyond sight. Here on earth we must live upright. Exile is torment, pain, and blight. No one comes back once he is gone. Ahret yavlak ırakdır Doğruluk key yarakdır Ayrılık sarp firakdır Hiç giden geri gelmez
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Hear me out, my dear friends, Love resembles the sun. The heart that feels no love Is none other than stone. What can grow on stone hearts? Though the tongue softly starts, Words of venom fume, rage,
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