By An Order From God Şiiri - Kasım Kobakçı

By an order from God,
A person comes into this world,
If he falls in love without hope,
People freeze in hell.

The ungrateful scatter roses,
He doesn't know it's his exam, he runs away
He reads the folk songs,
In Fatiha, people are so happy.

Forty years gone,
The flood struck the sins,
So much sustenance to you,
What does one offer him?

He carries the fiend by the arm,
Choosing a place from hell,
He opens his hand at his door,
People are desperate.

The sad picture of frustration,
His body is an ashtray,
Devil demon demon,
If God says, man eats.

It's not the end, it's heartwarming,
This youth is a migrant,
By Allah, it is temporary.
Your light goes out, human.

Go dump your stuff somewhere,
Once you have paid interest,
275 Baccarat,
A person turns into a genie.

The road to hell is in the game,
He is in the habit of cheating,
I'm tired says your demon,
People ride on your back.

There are some who make dhikr,
Fenafillah will come out,
If there is arrogance, that authority,
People go down stairs.

How much he likes to break hearts,
All life tries this,
The heart does not take it and thinks it destroys it,
The trick is human.