A poem For Raj Kapoor - Mera Naam Joker
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Solitude Invisible or MERA NAAM JOKER
Now,
Time, is a long movie, black and white
gets wet
in my hands...
Now,
Time, is a automn's bird, rainy
looks by my eyes
weary...
A solitude invisible
In the wardrobes
runs away from the crowd
by the shadow plays...
And
In the twilight of the sunset
A joker, old-fashioned, shouts slowly:
" The game is over
Close the curtains ! "
Hale Oyal
July 2007 - ISTANBUL / TURKEY
http://s6.zetaboards.com/RKForum/topic/751921/2/
Now,
Time, is a long movie, black and white
gets wet
in my hands...
Now,
Time, is a automn's bird, rainy
looks by my eyes
weary...
A solitude invisible
In the wardrobes
runs away from the crowd
by the shadow plays...
And
In the twilight of the sunset
A joker, old-fashioned, shouts slowly:
" The game is over
Close the curtains ! "
Hale Oyal
July 2007 - ISTANBUL / TURKEY
http://s6.zetaboards.com/RKForum/topic/751921/2/
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