On Dec 22/2009 a Kurdish and other Kurdish friends and activist hold a demonstration front of Turkish consulate in LosAngeles against violation of Kurdish rights in Turkey and to protest Turkish crackdown on the Democratic Society Party-DTP, and elected political party in Turkey.On Dec 22/2009 a Kurdish and other Kurdish friends and activist hold a demonstration front of Turkish consulate in LosAngeles against violation of Kurdish rights in Turkey and to protest Turkish crackdown on the Democratic Society Party-DTP, and elected political party in Turkey.
I recieved this comment from Dr. Ali KILIÇ who is a writer and my colleague in International Kurdish pen. I would like to publish it. His points of view always important for me...
Dr Ali KILIÇ
Genève 25-01-2010
Dear Soraya
Since I have your poem I searched for a while you write. I think To find your poem must know the depth of your soul dear Soraya. While I never meet you or speak. You've finished writing me. While I favor a dialogue with you and my countrymen. You make references to light and darkness in your poem. I think before the light and darkness are embodied in the sacred book, they were the foundation of philosophical thought of Zoroaster in 1276 BC.
How to establish the link between the eternal time and space fantasy in your soul thirst for love in the face of despair is death.
But you take the concrete symbol of the sacred to open your window. I think you open your heart instead of the window to the sacred.
Not everything can be changed but your soul is so fragile that upsets your environment. But you're not on your own vision at a time when everything is mixed, even the feeling of sense knowledge as ecstasy between the cosmic universe and your own world of love. There are no measures are no limits of hope. Everything changes with you, hope to love you back to the dialectic of love. Which side should take heart if your sensitive side in perpetual motion between light and darkness as love and death?
Here is my answer
But like always like to not die
In the arms of each other embracing a moment All before mingling their dust forever, Do the same oath:
Always! A bold word that the heavens aging Intend to speak with astonishment, Andrepeat pale lips And who will freeze.
You who live so little, why this promise A surge of hope away from your heart, Vain challenge that you throw none in the intoxication In a moment of happiness?
Lovers around you a voice inflexible Exclamations everything that arises: "Love and die down here!" The death is relentless and unfeeling sky; You will not escape.
Well! as necessary, without trouble or murmur Armed with this same love that you get drunk And lost in the bosom of the immense Nature Do so, and die!