Not

I don’t know how to explain
How, how, my sorrow! 
A sorrow that is piteous,
A sorrow to wish on enemy.

If I say despair,
It is not!
If I say bread and butter, 
It is not!
Such sorrow…

That is impossible to bear

Orhan Veli

Translated by: Doğa Aslan

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