From the Book
"God, I Am Here" by Vagif Samadoghlu


Not for the world can a man be
As strong as that rock.

Nor can he be lost
Nor seen in time,
Like the shade of that old oak tree.

A man cannot be separated into five parts
And live in five places,
Like that cloud in the sky.

Nor can he ever be born and live
In the place where he was expected and wished for,
Like that willow growing in the yard of the insane asylum.



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