Payiz

Perye qunê,nezono çıçağra ewye qunê,
sayko asmenidı bexçe duriye mırenê.
Herguyew pero quno sayko "ne." kerdıştıro

U emşo dünyaw gırono quno
Teynayinı miyondı estaronde duriyo perkınora.

Mae pêro qunemı.No desto ayta aw quno.
U bewni nê bini.Êwye eydı perıko

U hewna aytadı Yewer esto, destye eyê
Nekedyayışa sakinye,newye qune perkıno tepışenê.


Rainer Maria Rilke ( Açarnayox:Zeynelabidin )




Autumn

The leaves are falling, falling as if from far up,
as if orchards were dying high in space.
Each leaf falls as if it were motioning "no."

And tonight the heavy earth is falling
away from all other stars in the loneliness.

We're all falling. This hand here is falling.
And look at the other one. It's in them all.

And yet there is Someone, whose hands
infinitely calm, holding up all this falling.

Rainer Maria Rilke