The womb of time is raising a poet in every generation. The kiddy who came to the world as the master of his word sucks the milk of genius from his veins of inspiration. That kind of creature that sucked and sucked the juice in the honey produces the purest poetry milk from this juice, and it suckles other poets who have remained fatigued in the lap of time.
Maternity is always such a shelter for them in the wet nurse, and when the offspring grow up a little, they almost compete with each other to deny this blessing.
Moreover, even those who assume that they are a milky sheep before completing the time to suck their milk without getting enough fattening, that is, before reaching their age, are out of them. When they say I should knit the poetry honeycomb, it is the bees that start to eat themselves that consume their essence.
The great master sheikh of the declaration that the reason for the declaration of the "mebahis-i other" will be mentioned in the "mebahis-i other", will suddenly cut the "story-i hüsnü love" and one or two of his parishioners, whose bonds are bet on kalama, will be explained as follows.
Some magun in the guise of a mind
My fresh mazma fell because there is no
Supposedly cook suhanveran-i
Likaya, not staying in anybody
Sirkat with poets
Are there any words, especially we were not spoken?
Does it seem that we are not called the word?
He calls those who sell poetry as mutedair and describes the other thinker, the kultab-ı zümre ahar, as follows.
Which is mostly hacegan-ı kuttab
Kerrake-i Suf pure mubanat
Mawt avari bahri termination
Fur coats soar to brag and plunge into a sea of terms
I'm great metal in you
Recite münşeat-ı arğıb
Then a couple of beautiful boys
Tanburu sherabu some divan
The bottom line in the job is hate
With these, the force was
For poetry who thinks these are the things that need to be achieved
Isn't that to say I'm obscure?
Isn't his poetry a labor
After expressing that the poetry of the boy lovers will be tasteless and saltless
No way, especially the suhte part poet
Boost that crowd on bet
Munla with telhis chevron
Lawsuit against lawsuit
He notes that the poetry of the softa part is not worth mentioning due to the falsehood of the breaks that will be taken from telhist to poetry.
Some benefit of our cities
The neighborhood is a tricky boy
Its collectible is from the shade of light
Naklik is radiant from revanid
Manendi meges a little eracif
Whether ed witness reveals verse
Some of the townspeople rush to the tricky district and collect from the light torrent.
Poetry honey with fake eracirs they collected like flies from Revani
Adding what they want to see down is like new promise and mysticism.
He says he doesn't have a pen that is fresh
That your word gives life to God, and that the showers of inspiration and inspiration pour down on people.
If you knew his word by saying layezali abandonment and delali itizayali
It will not be quite good for the honesty, it will not be finally for the one who offers the fervor.
Do it with the evil eye, be mercy, they have consumed the consent, elsaf
Bigayevu a stinging dear, nev de nev mazam
You act fehmi the power, if I say it, you act right
Crush sentence was manifested, the news is not nazmunihava, isn't it bet
A spokesperson that will never end that the truth of the word is right.
If you knew, let go of the perversion, god will not end in the turn of the word
Be careful, see when eslaf consumes that apology, which does not fit into his infinite unique guess.
Look to have the power of understanding to find new ones and sing again.
When I say it, you listen, especially as the following sentence, the changes and renewal of the events
Isn't it a cause of new mazm, less sentence teceddihavadis mazmuna neva, isn't it bet
The nature of the statement is the winner of the poet
Don't say poet means be a person
Pleasant legacy means muteuil
Poetry is deeply beautiful verse
You will be troubled by your end.
Ruyu becomes a hallowed, condescend
Let your bell open, we have not been seen, rose
In every hostage
Dream of your falcon ahu
The great fortress to be disrupted
Explaining the poet's professions, his thought plunging into the wine sea and extracting pearls from the army
What you call pearl has not been said once, with this kind of word, that the uvuna resembles a chicken that lays an egg and fights a thousand.
Look what a sweet sweetness, sweet taste next to the rose of your kiss
Like boast, look at this promise society you black hair on your shoulder
He says, after a long harassment, that they pretend to point to his eyebrow with this word, though, he says, though, this is quite a skill, but his poem is a different thing.
Once upon a time to say what has been said, it is not a hand to say something like this, but a Naz accent in flowing with me.
The heart has a new way
We do not have a cry in Chinese accent
We should stay a fresh edya
Otherwise, neither kindness nor indecent
notorious for the cause
Will Nazm come in?
What if I tell you?
Otherwise, neither your thin master will be evidence of superiority
This call of the poet almost erased the rust of my ears. It took me to another realm. I just passed out.