Wrong!..

I was born with the wrong sign in the wrong house with the wrong ascendancy.
I took the wrong road that led to the wrong tendencies.


I was in the wrong place at the wrong time, for the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme, on the wrong day of the wrong week.
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique..

Wrong!..

There's something wrong with me chemically, something wrong with me inherently: the wrong mix in the wrong genes.
I reached the wrong ends by the wrong means; it was the wrong plan in the wrong hands, the wrong theory for the wrong man, the wrong eyes on the wrong prize; the wrong questions with the wrong replies.

Wrong!..


I was marching to the wrong drum with the wrong scum, pissing out the wrong energy, using all the wrong lines and the wrong signs with the wrong intensity..
I was on the wrong page of the wrong book with the wrong rendition of the wrong look.
With the wrong moon every wrong night, with the wrong tune played till it sounded right, yeah..


Wrong!..


Too long...

"Oysa sevin dedi tanrı, Önce sizi sevmeyenlerden başlayın işe; Karşılık istemeden, Pazarlıksız sevin sizi seveni de sevmeyeni de.."

No new years's day to celebrate, no chocolate covered candy hearts to give away.

No first of spring, no song to sing; in fact here's just another ordinary day.

No April rain, no flowers bloom, no wedding saturday within the month of June.

But what it is, is something true; made up of these three words that I must say to you:

I just called to say I love you.

I just called to say how much I care.

I just called to say I love you,..

No summer's high, no warm July, no harvest moon to light one tender August night.

No autumn breeze, no falling leaves; not even time for birds to fly to southern skies.

No libra sun, no halloween, no giving thanks to all the Christmas joy you bring.

But what it is, though old so new, to fill your heart like no three words could ever do:

I just called to say I love you.
I just called to say how much I care about you.

I just called to say I love you,

And I mean it from the bottom of my heart.

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oluyor bir on yıl kadar.
Yedi yaşında bir kızım,..



Saçlarım tutuştu önce,
gözlerim yandı kavruldu.
Bir avuç kül oluverdim,
külüm havaya savruldu.



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--Nâzım Hikmet