For my friends of Middle East : Dubai, Abbu Dhabi .....Egypt, and exile in others countries ...

You Must

You must have a hope

that will let you stomp and sing

at any cold dawn…

You must read the story again

and again to the child

who receives you with a bovine stare.

You must get up

every day to punch in

not dreaming on transcendence,

not desiring new heroes or gods,

not looking the other way

but looking for the other way

and ready to talk to everyone on the line.

You must not wait for official approval

nor general consensus

to rage. You must

come again to kneel

in shiny, rock-strewn soil

not to pray, but to plant.

Yes, even now

as ice caps melt and black top

goes soft in the sun

you must prepare for the harvest.

 You Must de Jon Anderson

OPEN LETTER  To my cyber  friends (28.06.2006)

For most of you we  met  on May this year  on english chat. Some of you have been deleted nothing commun with “friends” : sex machine, asking for money, marriage consequently passports …

So now,  maybe I am a best  selector :

This daily letter is for you :  Murat and Lion from Erbil, Cancer from Bursa and of course my Murrat from SIVAS 

All stay with me as the only friends I have.

For love and lover :

Je suis perdu, vois-tu,
je suis noyé,
inondé d'amour;
je ne sais plus si je vis,
si je mange,
si je respire,
si je parle;
je sais que je t'aime.

- Alfred de Musset –

I’ m lost, you see,

I’m drowned

Flooded of love,

I don’t know if I’m  alive

If  I’m  eating,

If I ‘m breathing

If I’m speaking

I know I love you

For friends (close) :  Friends are as angels who restore us when our wings do not remember how to fly ….

Il y a toujours dans le monde une personne qui en attend une autre, que ce soit en plein désert ou au coeur des grandes villes. Et quand ces deux personnes se rencontrent, et que leurs regards se croisent, tout le passé et tout le futur sont désormais sans la moindre importance - Paulo COELHO

There is always in the world  one person who is waiting for another, in desert or in the heart of cities. And when these two persons  and their looks meet all the past and the future are henceforth without any importance

That’s why I will try to send you each day, my thoughts and my wishes and if my English is not perfect you will read it with eyes of heart , I hope.

Lady blue, Miss blue, mavili Guz ……….