SONA VALİYEVA
Are You Home, God?
Life is migration to Earth.
We”re strange here, God,
Living in a strange country...
We”re passengers
of life caravan moving
forward in time.
As soon as we reach
we”ll get homeland,
We”ll get home
where our spirits born.
In fact, the Earth is just
a temporary halt of life,
it”s a proving ground for humanity;
It turns out,
ways brought to you the end
of all flounders...
someone loved you,
someone praised you,
someone died by the separation of you.
Someone became nobody, but promoted...
Love for you, separation of you,
It was hard-up to live in a strange land.
You know our prayers and love, Lord!
I”m coming back to you, my Lord,
to my house
built by bright-white clouds,
I”m returning back losing
confidence in betrayal and false love
of coward, hypocritical “friends”,
tired of lover”s torture,
longing for love,
from the place where expectations ended,
rejoicing at your existence,
I”m coming back to you.
Are you home, my Lord?
As Soon As Your Heart Is A Home of God
Friend,
you asked me
İf the place of prayers close to God
was Church or Mosque?
The most saint prayers place
is the home built by the Holy Spirit
of God,
the home of soul and conscience
adorned by faith.
As soon as you feel God in your blood,
life will array itself in ayath,
prayers will blossom little by little.
As soon as we don”t forget the
Witness of hands, eyes and legs,
As soon as we remember our sins
line by line,
As soon as we get the truth
Cleared off remorses,
Begging and confessions,
The door will be opened to Heavens
from the chapel inside us...
Cleared spirit and conscience
Will become limpid in tears,
Don”t tire God, human!
He's just got lots to do...
The secret place of soul,
You start with yourself!
You look at world
Through your heart.
And leave the rest
for merciful God
The Most Beautiful...
There many things
more or less different,
more comlete, more bulky,
measured by particles “est” or “most”
in the world.
For instance,
The greatEST punishment
that we gained because of our sins,
It is lifelong pain
dictating us our conscience;
The length of sentence
of a man hauling his own sins and fate
like the heaviest load
no one can change
except penitence and God...
The biggest lie of a woman is that
when she calls herself:
”I”m the strongest woman’
Only God knows
how she melts every night
little by little...
Tomorrows will be gathered by
grains fell to pieces,
and be seen as complete;
A liar will spread around
luckiness by loud laughters.
Then,
when he is alone he will sob
for his lies...
The measure of pains is just seen
great with “-est”,
For example,
the greatest pain is the hurt
of loss of close people and friends...
Forgetfulness is not cured
Because
there is no medicine for that,
it torments you till the last day...
The biggest fear is the betrayal fear
of those
whom you shared your bread with,
whom you know close
and called friends,
You’re too scared,
so it happens to you...
Fear of betrayal poisons your life...
Eveything causes a lot of hardship...
It’s good to have Love,
the most beatiful one among
those defects.
Love Divine,
beginning from mother and father
rising up to God,
a way to light,
smelling like a purple lilac and rose,
All Loves Excelling and
calling us to Heaven...
It”s good to have The Greatest,
The Biggest Divine Love!
