Ataol BehramoÄŸlu
Born
in İstanbul, Turkey
April 13, 1942
Website
Twitter
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Yaşadıklarımdan Öğrendiğim Bir Şey Var
5 editions
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published
1996
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Aşk İki Kişiliktir
3 editions
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published
1999
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Bir Gün Mutlaka (Toplu Şiirler, #1)
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Kızıma Mektuplar (Toplu Şiirler, #3)
2 editions
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published
2012
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Sevgilimsin
4 editions
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published
1997
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Genç Bir Şairden Genç Bir Şaire Mektuplar
by
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published
1995
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Son Yüzyıl Büyük Türk Şiiri Antolojisi
2 editions
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published
1997
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Büyük Türk Şiiri Antolojisi 1
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published
1997
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Seçme Şiirler
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published
1999
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Yeni AÅŸka Gazel
3 editions
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published
2003
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“There's something I have learned from what I've lived:
lf you're to live something, live it to its fullest
Your beloved should fall exhausted from your kisses
You should fall exhausted from smelling a flower
One can watch the sky for hours
Can for hours watch the sea, a bird, a child
To live on earth is to mingle with it
Growing roots that cannot be eradicated
When you hug a friend you should hug him vigorously
You should fight with all your muscles, body, passion
And once you stretch out on the hot sand
You should rest like a grain of sand, a leaf, a stone
One should listen to all the beautiful music on earth
So as to fill all his being with sounds and songs
One should dive into life as if
Diving from a rock into an emerald sea
Distant lands should lure you, people you do not know
You should burn with desire to read all the books, to know all the lives
You should not exchange for anything the pleasure of drinking a glass of water
All the joys should fill you with the yearning to live
And you should live grief also, with honor, with all your being
For grief also, like joy, matures a person
Your blood should mingle with the great circulation of life
In your veins must circulate the eternal fresh blood of life
There is something I have learned from what I've lived:
If you're to live, live big, as if you are mingling with the rivers, the sky, the whole universe
For what we call a life span is a gift to life
And life is a gift to mankind”
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lf you're to live something, live it to its fullest
Your beloved should fall exhausted from your kisses
You should fall exhausted from smelling a flower
One can watch the sky for hours
Can for hours watch the sea, a bird, a child
To live on earth is to mingle with it
Growing roots that cannot be eradicated
When you hug a friend you should hug him vigorously
You should fight with all your muscles, body, passion
And once you stretch out on the hot sand
You should rest like a grain of sand, a leaf, a stone
One should listen to all the beautiful music on earth
So as to fill all his being with sounds and songs
One should dive into life as if
Diving from a rock into an emerald sea
Distant lands should lure you, people you do not know
You should burn with desire to read all the books, to know all the lives
You should not exchange for anything the pleasure of drinking a glass of water
All the joys should fill you with the yearning to live
And you should live grief also, with honor, with all your being
For grief also, like joy, matures a person
Your blood should mingle with the great circulation of life
In your veins must circulate the eternal fresh blood of life
There is something I have learned from what I've lived:
If you're to live, live big, as if you are mingling with the rivers, the sky, the whole universe
For what we call a life span is a gift to life
And life is a gift to mankind”
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“Ben isterim ki! / Bulutlar aÄŸlasın, /Ama çocuklar aÄŸlamasın; / Hiçbiri öksüzlük, yetimlik nedir duymasınâ€�!”
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“YaÅŸamak bu yangın yerinde
Her gün yeniden ölerek
Zalimin elinde tutsak
Cahile kurban olarak
Yalanla kirli havada
Güçlükle soluk alarak
Savunmak gerçeği, çogu kez
Yalnızlığını bilerek
Korkağı, döneği, suskunu
Görüp de öfkeyle dolarak
Toplanıyor ölü arkadaşlar
Her biri bir yerden gelerek
Kiminin boynunda ilmeÄŸi
Kimi kanını silerek
Kucaklıyor beni Metin Altıok
"Aldırma" diyor gülerek
"Yaşamak görevdir bu yangın yerinde
YaÅŸamak, insan kalarak”
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Her gün yeniden ölerek
Zalimin elinde tutsak
Cahile kurban olarak
Yalanla kirli havada
Güçlükle soluk alarak
Savunmak gerçeği, çogu kez
Yalnızlığını bilerek
Korkağı, döneği, suskunu
Görüp de öfkeyle dolarak
Toplanıyor ölü arkadaşlar
Her biri bir yerden gelerek
Kiminin boynunda ilmeÄŸi
Kimi kanını silerek
Kucaklıyor beni Metin Altıok
"Aldırma" diyor gülerek
"Yaşamak görevdir bu yangın yerinde
YaÅŸamak, insan kalarak”
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