Hope by Fikrat Goja (born 1935) I saw a path but lost it in an instant, Eyes looking at me, turned their backs on me just like my fate. You - "perhaps words", I took refuge in you, I'm looking for a friend in this city, But where is he? I'm looking for a friend, I don't have peace, I'm looking for a pair of eyes in this country. My legs say: We're tired. Wait a while. But my heart says: Let's go on, perhaps, perhaps Translated by Aynur Hajiyeva Back to - Fikrat Goja Index Home | About Azeri | Learn Azeri | Arabic Script | Contact us © Azerbaijan International. Copyright since 2003. All rights reserved.