On The Fifth Day Of A Hunger Strike Comments

I'm not in jail or on a hunger strike, But lying at night in a meadow With your eyes as near to mine as the stars And your hands in mine as a single hand. mother, helpmate, dearest one. tony

The poem talks of love, compassion and human bonding which give us strength and purpose in life and thereafter. Thanks, for a poem packed with energy.

Love to brother has been so nicely painted. A beautiful poem.

Wait ý will translate his poems

Nazým HÝKMET is most popuþlar poet in turkey and Russia and in the world.May he lýe in lights.and GOD bless him