Ahmet Muhip DIRANAS

Hava keskin bir kï¿½mï¿½r kokusuyla dolar,

Kapanï¿½rdï¿½ daha gï¿½n batmadan kapï¿½lar…

Bu afyon ruhu gibi baygï¿½n mahalleden,

Hayalimde tek ï¿½izgi bir sen kalmï¿½ï¿½sï¿½n sen!

Hï¿½lyasï¿½ndaki geniï¿½ aydï¿½nlï¿½ï¿½a gï¿½len,

Gï¿½zlerin, diï¿½lerin ve ak pak gerdanï¿½nla,

Ne gï¿½zel komï¿½umuzdun sen Fahriye abla!

Eviniz kutu gibi kï¿½ï¿½ï¿½cï¿½k bir evdi,

Sarmaï¿½ï¿½klarla balkonu ï¿½rtï¿½k bir evdi…

Gï¿½neï¿½in batmasï¿½na yakï¿½n saatlerde,

Yï¿½kanï¿½rdï¿½ gï¿½lgesi kuytu bir derede,

Yaz kï¿½ï¿½ yeï¿½il bir saksï¿½ ï¿½tï¿½r pencerede,

Bahï¿½ede akasyalar aï¿½ardï¿½ baharla,

Ne ï¿½irin komï¿½umuzdun sen Fahriye abla!

ï¿½nce upuzun sonra kesik saï¿½ï¿½n vardï¿½,

Tenin buï¿½daysï¿½, boyun bir baï¿½ak kadardï¿½…

ï¿½ï¿½ini gï¿½cï¿½klardï¿½ bï¿½tï¿½n erkeklerin,

Altï¿½n bileziklerle dolu bileklerin,

Aï¿½ï¿½lï¿½rdï¿½ rï¿½zgï¿½rda kï¿½sa eteklerin,

Aï¿½ï¿½k saï¿½ï¿½k ï¿½arkï¿½lar sï¿½ylerdin en fazla,

Ne ï¿½apkï¿½n komï¿½umuzdun sen Fahriye abla!

Gï¿½nï¿½l verdin derlerdi o delikanlï¿½ya,

En sonunda varmï¿½ï¿½sï¿½n bir Erzincanlï¿½ya…

Bilmem ï¿½imdi hala bu ilk kocanda mï¿½sï¿½n?

Hala daï¿½larï¿½ karlï¿½ Erzincan’da mï¿½sï¿½n?

Bï¿½rak geï¿½miï¿½ gï¿½nleri gï¿½nlï¿½m hatï¿½rlasï¿½n…

Hatï¿½rada kalan ï¿½eyler deï¿½iï¿½mez zamanla,

Ne vefalï¿½ komï¿½umuzdun Fahriye abla!

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