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Royal Club for Literature and Peace
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Tarana Turan Rahimli
*** AUTUMN ***
It was raining again, it was charming night
There was no walking , no noise in the street.
The city was so strange , the outdoor was so sad,
Autumn say me : die from grieving and dying on.
The street headlight lowering the head
annoying cloud on the asphalt.
Drops are playing on the pond,
Poetry begins on the pedestal.
The drops banish away one by one on the window glass,
The sleepless city is rubbing eyes.
The moon was hidden somewhere , its shadow was playing on water,
My poetic heart get excited now.
It was raining again, it was charming night ,
There was no walking , no noise in the street.
The city was so strange , the outdoor was so sad,
Autumn say me: die from grieving and dying on.
@Tarana Turan Rahimli
documentation: Waffaa Badarneh


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