Nilufer Dursun Biography

The ones who came from a lost past
Go to an unknown future
With love in their hearts
Soldiers who died for mother land
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Mounted by putting stone on stone
In order not to be wrecked the ships on the rocks
A shining projector at the top
Light house started the life in this way
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Never useless
You died for native country
Not buried in graves
You were buried in history
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If the time looks like a flower
Swallows beat their wings
Achild cries silently
And a train leaves full of foreign place
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Outside it’s raining mixed snow
Sparrows at eaves
Quails are bumping and falling down
To the lighted lamps of the streets
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