Çocukluktan beri bana bakardın,
Ne usanır ne de benden bıkardın,
Ne zaman koşarsam kucak açardın,
Emeğin üstümde çoktur be annem.



Hasta olur isem hasta olurdun,
İyileşmez isem benzin solurdun,
Namazla Kur’anla dua okurdun,
Yemeğin üstümde çoktur be annem.



Çoluk çocuk için az mı yatmadın,
Uykulu gözlerle çarşıya vardın,
Pazarda süt peynir az mı satmadın,
Servetin üstümde çoktur be annem.



Seni üzsem bile asla kızmazdın,
Okula yollayıp yola bakardın,
Ödevim yaptırıp oyun oynardın,
Hasretin üstümde çoktur be annem.



Askere gönderdin harçlık yolladın,
Evlendirmek için kapıya vardın,
Düğünde dernekte oyuna durdun,
Dillerin üstümde çoktur be annem.



Acı tatlı yemek yaptın yedirdin,
Zengin fakir gömlek aldın giydirdin,
Muhannete muhtaç olmayın derdin,
Hislerin üstümde çoktur be annem.



Okudum çalıştım ortaya geldim,
Annem dua etti meclise girdim,
Büyük adam oldum itibar gördüm,
Rehberin üstümde çoktur be annem.



Sende tüm can gibi girdin kabire,
Hüdayi dilerim girsen cennete,
Komşu yapsın Rabbim seni bizlere,
Kıymetin üstümde çoktur be annem.

03.03.2019//KIRIKKALE
HİDAYET DOĞAN

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I HAVE A LOT OF LABOR, MY MOTHER ..

You’ve been looking at me since childhood
You are neither tired nor tired of me,
Whenever I ran you would hug
Your labor has a lot on me, my mother.

If I got sick, you’d be sick
If I didn’t get better, you’d breathe gasoline
You would pray with your Qur’an in prayer,
I have a lot of food on me, mom.

Didn’t you sleep little for offspring,
You came to the market with sleepy eyes,
Didn’t you sell less milk and cheese in the market?
You have a lot of wealth on me, my mother.

Even if I upset you, you would never be angry
You would send it to school and look at the road,
You would do my homework and play a game,
Your longing is too much on me, my mother.

You sent him to the army, you sent him pocket money,
You came to the door to marry
You stopped playing in the association at the wedding,
Your languages ​​are many on me, my mother.

You cooked bittersweet food, fed it,
You got rich and poor shirts and dressed them up,
You would say do not need to be cynical,
You have many feelings on me, my mother.

I read, worked, came to the middle,
My mother prayed, I entered the parliament,
I became a great man, I received reputation,
There are many guides on me, my mother.

You entered the grave like all life,
I wish you good judgment if you enter heaven,
Let my Lord make you neighbor to us,
You have a lot on me, my mother.

03.03.2019 // KIRIKKALE
HİDAYET DOĞAN