İltibas
Darbımesel kafaya anahtar atar,
hikmet sahibinin söylevi yola harita çizer;
Ünlü çevrelerin nedeni kurallar kılavuzu ise,
adlandırılan önemseme üslup düzenidir.
Sohbet hülasası, bulunan imaları tartar,
çeşni muhtasardır filvaki iliğine;
Deyiler koskoca kovanlar olmuş birikmiş,
der gayret mengenesi.
İnayeti hayırlı rüzgarlar yuvalara eser,
ölçü üretmişler yukarıdaki gökyüzü kadar;
Hatıra izleri şarkı söyler kafiyeli vuruşlarda,
sükût turnikesini kırmak için.
Yol niyeti böylece bağlanmış,
bir tastamam küheylâna;
Ahlâkı zayıf olanlara karşı, sesimizdeki nabız atışı,
besimlenmelerini baştan savma cüretidir.
İyice aydınlatılan şevk dolu parlama,
zinde iffetli oluşma gerektirir;
Boydaşlar, ibareler istirahatli, ömür neşeli,
şu parçaları bir araya getirmenin tadına bak!
- Şiirde Düşünceler (Sayfa 1)
- İngilizce / English -
Analogue
Adage bring to mind some good old clues
So that a sage’s speech could chart a direction for the rules
The circles of reason and the clouds of fame
may then be a guide for our views
Thereupon, caution might yield a style
along with an order to our muse
All together, the value of such speech
will place a weight on the hints it sounded
Thus, savoring a brief truth of a story it crowned
Words that built a huge hive of ideas
up and above rustproofed
They are telling about enthusiasm
and its hold on a plane of truth
May the words on the wind and
in their good graces fly home, by and by
An airborne channel has flown them
into the skies before, so very high!
Thereabouts, cued traces of hints and signs
with their own rhymes in strokes
Are taking up residence to find the invisible stairs
to make room for new folks
The road plan has been cumbersome, indeed
But with nothing lacking to succeed
Very small amount and degree of a pulsed voice
Means to scamp a random grazers feed of choice
Lit well and in luster with a glow graced
The wholesome and the robust need to be chaste
Herein and hereby our phrases rest, me dearest peers
Life is full of joy and small pleasures
at times come with tears
Piece by piece, taste these words
freely served to sate good souls
But cup your ears,
for your inner calls and opulent goals!
- Thoughts In Poetry (Page 1)
© 2011 - Tacettin Fidan
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