Category «Humans»

Çaşkada çäy

Çaşkada çäy
eçüçelär kötä.
Telem peşte.
Tea in the cup
is waiting for a drinker.
I burned my tongue.

Diñgez çakıra.
Tirän çuması kilä.
Vakıt äzäyä.
The sea is calling.
I wish to dive deep.
Time is running out.

Kübäläkneñ kanatları
ike yöräk kebek.
İkese dä yırtılgan
The butterfly’s wings
look to me like two hearts.
Both have been torn.

sudden rain falls
people run for shelter
except umbrellas

retired and
tired of being treated
like a child

rain-dancing:
to produce humidity
and maintain life

angry wasps cry out:
you are too close to the nest
remind you with sting

town park
finding the last flower
a bee

from a little bulb
flower suddenly pops up
show me your colour!

quick traces of hare
across the open field
the forest is safe

melting polar ice
will sink many cities
I should buy a boat

car will not start
and snow on hood and roof
I need springtime