From the Book
"God, I Am Here" by Vagif Samadoghlu
Dear God - when the crazy winter rains are pouring down,
And washing the houses of this city which is bored with something,
When the desperate loneliness of the rusty gutters
Are flowing into the street and crying,
Remember the place where you left me
And find me, find me, my precious Goodness!
And be aware, be aware that
I am standing beside the window and watching.
I am looking at the rain and at the fate of humanity
Which has remained bareheaded and barefooted
Under these torrents.
And the owner of this fate
Believes, believes, believes in You
Even in this godless world.
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