HAYATI SIIRLESTIRMEK

Bu sabah, elime ilk gecen kitap
Aare Nehrini anlatan bir Almanca kitap oldu.
"Die Aare"
Bilgisayarim cok isinmasin diye altina koymak icin elime almistim.
Sayfalarin arasinda dolanirken,
kitabi bize hediye eden arkadasimin mektubuna rastladim.
15.07.2010 -Bern....
Nehrin ve Isvicrenin fotograflari arasinda dalip gitmisim..
Yemyesil ormanlar,
piril piril akan bir irmak..
irmakta kendini suyun akisina birakmis mutlu insanlar...
Pencerelerden sarkan kirmizi sardunyalar...
Baska bir yasam, baska bir mantik ....

Bern'de en sevdigim seylerden birisi,
Evin onunden gecen traleybuse binip
Burnumu traleybusun camina dayayip
Akip giden sehri seyretmektir..
.............
Sayfalardan cikip, bakislarimi pencereden vuran ruzgarin sesine biraktim..
Yilin ilk kari yagiyordu istanbul'un sacaklarina..
Iste o anda dusundum
Hayati siirlestirmek gerektigini
Tipki isvicreliler gibi..
Avuclarimizda hissetmek bu hayatin guzelligini...

Heryerde kar var....
Adamo'nun sarkisini dinliyorum su anda.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_64nc_NLE_I&feature=relatedSimsicak

bir sahlep icecegim birazdan,
usul usul demlenen Turk cayimla
uzak diyarlarda uyanan dostlarima
selamlarimi sunucagim birde....
Hayati siir olanlara merhaba..
Sevgi ve dostlukla...
Efsun

MORNING CAFEE"S

A cup of Turkish coffee without sugar,
"The Şavşat green forests and mountains " about a radio program
Not yet a light sky ..

Istanbul is deepsleep yet,
Thousands of people, silent and breathing quietly
They slept suddenly like a circulated as a magic stick
Cool morning breeze from my window when I sigh,
Distance of an aircraft to rise slowly when I am watching ...

A seagull flew the roof,
I hear the sound of tiles ..

I remember the Basmane district in Izmir
the Morning Caffees( SABAHCI KAHVELERI).
I think this morning coffee brings taste of life max.

This morning I woke up very early ..
My mind goes to a very far away with seagulls ..
Ithink to my friends a far away,
I dont ask residency
Although we breath the same city
My friends stop by a coffee.

Today I want to send them a Istanbul
The ships which passing to the Bosphorous,
The radio woices from
I reach around the world to me
radio programs I want to send them ..
which came around from the depths of space ..

This morning I want to send a morning song ( SABAH TURKUSU)
And accompanied by a glass of water next to a black coffee ..

What is beautiful in this world .. My friends have....
One by one they make my world beatifull and I live beauties.

I am thanks with a bunch of flower  to the world,
and to my friends from my world and the beauty ...

With love ...
Efsun
07.12.2010.
06.46 morning

Istanbul

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SABAHCI KAHVELERI

Bir fincan sade Turk kahvesi,
"Savsat daglarindaki yesil ormanlari ve golleri " anlatan bir radyo programi
Henuz agarmamis bir gokyuzu..
Istanbul henuz derin uykularda
Binlerce insan, sessiz ve usul usul nefes almakta
Sihirli bir degnek dolastirilmis ve aniden uyuyakalmislar gibi...

Penceremden sabah serinligini icime cekiyorum,
Uzaktan bir ucagin yavasca yukseldigini seyrediyorum...
Bir marti ucarak catiya konuyor,
Kiremitlerin sesini duyuyorum..

Izmirde Basmane semtindeki sabahci kahvelerini dusunuyorum sonra..
Yasamin tadini bu sabahci kahveleri cikariyor encok sanirim.

Bu sabah yine erkenciyim..
Aklimdan bir cok marti geciyor..
Uzak diyarlardaki arkadaslarimi dusunuyorum,
Coktandir arayip sormadigim
Ayni sehirde nefes aldigimiz halde
ugrayip bir kahvesini yudumlamadigim dostlarim birde...
Bugun onlara bir Istanbul gondermek istiyorum
Bogazdan suzulerek gecip giden gemiler,
Minik bir el radyosunun uzerinde dolasirken rastladigim
Dunyanin dort bir yanindan bana ulasan
radyo programlarini gondermek istiyorum birde..
Uzayin derinliklerinden dolanip gelmisler..
Bir sabah turkusu gondermek istiyorum
Yaninda bir bardak su ve bir sade kahve esliginde..

Ne guzel dostlarim var bu dunyada..
Birer birer yasadigim guzellikleri dusunuyorum.
Bir demet kir cicegi ile tesekkur ediyorum
hem dunyaya
hem de dunyami guzellestiren dostlarima...

Sevgiyle...

Efsun

07.12.2010.

sabah 06,46

istanbul.

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TODAY

Today, I've started to day before the sun to wake
There was no excitement got the yesterday night.
But, I've started to enjoy with a different feeling in this morning.

First, I watched the sky through my windows.
Slowly the syk blushed
And then,
passed to the seagulls
after swallows ...

After a light pink sky occurred.
On the radio, there was the folk songs .
Pleasant and enthusiastic Anatolia songs

On my eyes to passed my childhood
I remember my aunt's sangs the songs in the village weddings
while the brides fingers with henna,
Henna nights enthusiastic ...

I lived in the morning enjoy with pleasure
An happiness to has come in this world,
46 years ago
In Merzifon
At 7.40o'clock in this world,
I had come in the morning to this world
Also, 22 years ago
I said "Yes" in front of a wedding a officer ..
I love my friends and my family,
I wish to me a long and healthy years....

With love ..
Efsun

BUGUN

Bugun daha gunes uyanmadan basladim gune..
Dun aksamdan icimde hicbir heyecan yoktu
ama sabah farkli bir keyifle basladim gune.

Once pencerelerden gokyuzunu seyrettim.
Yavas yavas kizardi gokler
ve sonra martlar gecti penceremin onunden
bir de kirlangiclar...

Gokyuzunde hafif bir pembelik olustu ardindan.
Radyoda, turkuler vardi.
Keyifli, coskulu Anadolu turkuleri.

Cocuklugum gecti gozumun onunden
Koy dugunlerinde teyzemin soyledigi turkuler
Gelinlerin kinali parmaklari
ve coskulu kina geceleri...

Ben de sabah keyfini yasadim
Bir de bu dunyaya gelmis olmanin mutlulugunu
Tam 46 yil once
Merzifonda
Sabah 7,40 da gelmisim bu dunyaya.
Bir de tam 22 yil once
Evet demisim bir nikah memuru onunde...

Vefali dostlarim ve cok sevdigim ailemle
Nice uzun ve saglikli yillar diliyorum kendime ...
Sevgiyle..
Dostlukla..
Efsun

The Life

The life like a daisy,


one day it will finish...

Our heart is a blue butterfly,

one day it will go far away...

So that my lovely friends,

I want to say good morning to you and to the world

with many many kisses and big huge,,

I love you very much

I love you cosmos..



Please, you looks a small bird around you and take my kisses from them...

You can feel to me..

Yours Efsun

LEMAN LAKE'S ALONE AND THE LIGHT OF MORNING

"..... On the other hand, the end of december morning, so complex in a white 'sea fog' that covers the goal and against the coast;


France nerve within the layer of fog over them mountains flooded with dark-purple, gray and black-and-

sections, and peaks, as if it looks like an island in the Leman lake over the long, thin.

In other words, Ferdinand Hodler's 'Three Mountain and the Sea of Fog" is reminiscent of the table is almost identical ..

Ugur Kokden-Leman Lake's Alone page: 97

This morning I started of the day with the Gemlik Gulf's quiet and calm waves.
In front of me the Mudanya's Mountains likes fully described in the Leman Lake Alone's under a smokescreen ..

I arrived to Gemlik Gulf with a ferry boat on Friday's.
I don't understand which I am in the world of imagine or a dream,

A color density of blue, mist blue mountains in the morning, again at a point close to the shore fisherman ...
The hot cannot expect for the season's temperature.
We arrive sitting in the balcony for two days and living in the balcony.
Yesterday we take sun bath the rocks on the beach.
Beach, just the same as inviting as summer days, and shining ..

But when you hold your feet in the water for a while,
you can feel circulated slowly of the coldness ..
At the moment, I am hearing the sounds of a big load ships to cross far away
Who knows the world in which they arrived off the port of
and who knows how many harbors will visit to the officers ...

Dazzling flashes of bright sun with the waves on the shore ..
The sea is breathing as a quiet,
you can hear the sound of the waves flapping softly ..
There is no need to run around this morning ..

The seagulls there arent this morning
May be still sleeping such as fishing boats,

The clouds.are deep blue today
Doing separated from the sea and can not see the sky.
Only ,behind vessels composed of a single white waves, showing that there is a sky .
It will go to the ship and will not be sky again ..
I can hear the workers voice the next building and a tiny sparrows voice's too ..
Also, my friends have these lines that will send
to say hello to who knows where and in which languages are currently in this morning ....
I wish a sunny day and plenty of pleasant blue ..
Yours ...

Efsun

14/11/2010

10.27 -Armutlu/Gemlik