Burning
Darkness Into The Lamp
Stepping on the
ice
With my rubber
heel shoes,
I come into the
house...
I shake off the
memories that
Rain down on my
head,
I hang someone
who is ME
From the
wardrobe
And nearby
several of Me...
Turning on the
lamps in the room,
I burn the
darknesses...
Mom used to say
“may you step into the light”
When she
couldn’t find her Glasses at night...
For many years,
my mom found her glasses in the irradiance
And I’m still
looking for the light in the dark valleys of the future...
Look!
He cannot light
his room with a lamp son of who was turning on the world with her glasses.
ALI CHAGHLA, was born in 2002
in the city of Tabriz, South Azerbaijan.
He is also known as a translator, journalist, and writer. Two of his novels and a poetry book have been
published in Baku and Turkey. He is the
translator of more than 48 books.
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