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I'm listening to the poet's challenge

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.**

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