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a little woman
sitting on the makeshift seat looking left and right vaguely waiting for someone whoever comes familiar to her each time disappointed with smoky eyes there are also some which she occasionally greets meaninglessly is he not coming? came from her hometown and arrived at the largest station that day; uneasy waiting in her gaze her age between 19-20 but he lines were over the age of her age obviously has a ragged life beautifully green and blue clothes on her back finally appears the man expected at the door mist in her eyes distributes half sketchy with a meaningless flurry retraces her skirts with the rhythm of the music cannot cover her privacy that’s fine but cannot catch-up with the big beer glasses traffic with raki in my glass one more come on one more run out of passengers just like a train young man in a rush between sitting down and getting up at the empty station stray young woman laughing simultaneously crying also her heart is bleeding this happen each night whoever comes takes her and go uncertain silent and lonely what will happen and where? we do not know… and Tahir with his değnekçi voice rejecting the requests informed and ignorant little woman without a reason loveless nothingness it’s been hours since the man is gone little woman sitting on the edge of the stool staring at everyone greeting and drinking if this is getting even I don’t know but puzzle’s as well one arrives at the end irresponsible inconsistently takes her little woman disappears staring in my eyes leaving her seat to me what is happening to me little woman leaves a thinking man behind at the station; that train is long gone neither that train stops at that station nor the station appears at the path of that train 02.03.2001/14.07.20011 Poem by: Attila Elüstün Taksim/Şişli Traslation by: Günsel Djemal
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