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1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/S-CEo9DBCDI/AAAAAAAAA6c/VU0zBJOgdZk/s320/1917.jpg" tt="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Yalnızlığım, yaşamak zorunda olduğum beraberliğimsin'' diyor ya şarkı sözü..&lt;br /&gt;Birden takıldı dilime gecenin leyli vakti..&lt;br /&gt;Yalnızlıklarım...........&lt;br /&gt;Bir değil birden fazla, bir gece vakti çıkıyor ansızın karşıma..&lt;br /&gt;Kalabalıkta bile yalnızlıklarım, bırakmıyor beni tek başıma&lt;br /&gt;Ne kadarda çok seviyormuşum yalnızlıklarımı meğerse &lt;br /&gt;Rüyalarımda bile benimle birliktelermiş&lt;br /&gt;O kadar bağlıymışız birbirimize &lt;br /&gt;Yalnızlıklarım............&lt;br /&gt;Dünüm, bugünüm, yarınım&lt;br /&gt;Tüm hayatı, yaşanmışlarım, yaşadıklarım, yaşayacaklarım&lt;br /&gt;Kapladı tüm yaşayışlarımı yalnızlıklarım..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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degilde ne sizce?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son senelerde artik dogumlar bile normal dogum olmaktan cikti, onu birakin artik kadinlar degil erkekler dogurur oldu (cinsiyetini degistirmis bayanlar esas olan ama sonucta ameliyat olarak erkek olmayi secmis) yinede kadinlik ic güdüsünü tasiyor iste, gectigimiz yillarda thomass di simdide scot cikti, ama ykindir cinsiyet olarak erkek dogup sonra cocuk dogurucaklardir, illa ki insan olarak bir seylere özeniyoruz ya deniz atlarina özentimizide böyle gösterecegiz degil mi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dün okudum haberi belki gec kaldim ama hala etkisindeyim, neden dengelerimizi alt üst etmek icin elimizden geleni yapiyoruz, Allahu teala kadini kadin, erkegi erkek olarak yaratmis ve öyle layik görmüsse, neden bu dengeyi bozuyoeuz, böyle yaparak ona es (hasa) kosmus olmuyormuyuz.! bi kac satir yazmadan edemedim, isyanimi satirlara dökemekle dile getirmek istedim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gercek olan su ki Yaradan bozdugumuz dengeleri düzeltmek icin herseyi yok edicek, yani kendimi sonumuzu kendimiz yaratiyoruz ne yazik ki!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-4633556308870429470?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/4633556308870429470/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2010/01/dunyaya-neler-oluyor.html#comment-form' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/4633556308870429470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/4633556308870429470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2010/01/dunyaya-neler-oluyor.html' 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vatanimizda yasamaya basladik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artik Türkiyedeyiz, eminim burada dahada mutlu olacagiz.........♥♥♥♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-204511652740589108?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/204511652740589108/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2009/10/ve-turkiyedeyiz.html#comment-form' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/204511652740589108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/204511652740589108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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patlıyacakmışım gibi hissediyorum..&lt;br /&gt;Kelimelerim yine düğümlendi gerisini getiremiyorum............................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-274498537253363728?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/274498537253363728/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2009/07/dokunsalar-aglayacagm.html#comment-form' title='6 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/274498537253363728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/274498537253363728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2009/07/dokunsalar-aglayacagm.html' title='Dokunsalar Ağlayacağım'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-5908859114639171280</id><published>2009-07-09T11:31:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T11:38:21.988+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeni Tema`m</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nizipdh.gov.tr/sayfada_calisma_var.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.nizipdh.gov.tr/sayfada_calisma_var.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Farkında mısınız bilmiyorum ama günlerdir bir tema kurmaya karar veremedim..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 blog sayfamla aynı derecede uğraştım ve hangi temayı kursam diye karar verememekten, tema geçit töreni gibi oldu bloglarım, kurduğum temalar ya isme uymuyordu, yada uygun isme göre blog sayfamın adını değiştiriyordum..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ama sonunda bu blogumun temasınında da, adında da karar kılabildim (inşallah bir daha değiştirmem) artık yola bu tema ve blog ismiyle devam edeceğim..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Türkiye`ye döndüğümüzde belki ilgilenemem diye, bir taraftanda blog sayfalarımı düzenlemeye çalışıyorum, bu blog sayfam içime yattı o yüzden artık bu isim ve temayla yola devam ediyorum... ;))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-5908859114639171280?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-3193842234583933388</id><published>2009-06-30T14:11:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T11:31:00.257+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bir Almanya Masalı</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bir varmış bir yokmuş..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bir zamanlar umutlarla dolu, hayatı toz pembe gören bir genç kız varmış..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiç aklında yokken bir gün Almanya ya gelin olarak gelmiş, burası yeni vatanı olmuş, ama asıl vatanını hiç aklından çıkaramamış!..&lt;br /&gt;Annesi, babası, kardeşleri yetmezmiş gibi birde vatan hasretiyle yanıp tutuşur olmuş, hep bir gün "vatanıma geri dönerim inşallah" umuduyla yaşamış, çok üzüntüler yaşamış, çok mutlu olduğu anlar olmuş, çok kavgaları, çok barıştıkları olmuş..&lt;br /&gt;En güzeli bir evladı olmuş, Allah onu bu sevgiden yoksun bırakmamış, bir tanecik bile olsa bir evlat sahibi yapmış, bunada hep şükretmiş..&lt;br /&gt;Ne yaşarsa yaşasın hep şükretmiş, şükretmeyi bilmiş..&lt;br /&gt;Bir müddet calışmış evinin bütçesine katkısı olduğu için mutluluk duymuş, ama bedeni zayıf olduğu için çalışma hayatı o`na  bir kol ağrısı hediye etmiş..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehliyet almış, araba sürmenin ne kadar güzel bir şey olduğunu öğrenmiş, kaza yapmış ama bir sıyrığı bile olmadan, eşinin anlayışı sayesinde çabucak atlatmış, azda olsa bir dil öğrenmiş, bu yıllar içinde olgunlaşmış, mantığını kullanmayı öğrenmiş.. Anne olmayı, eş olmayı, kadın olmayı öğrenmiş..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ve bir gün gelmiş, eşi ona "vatanımıza dönelim mi!" diye sormuş, o kadar sevinmiş o kadar sevinmiş ki birden yine herşeyi toz pembe görmeye başlamış.. Ama tabi ki artılar kadar eksilerde olduğunu biliyormuş herşeyi tartarak hesap ederek düşünmeye başlamış ama hala işinde ki sevinci bir türlü dindiremiyormuş..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 yıl süren hasretlik sonunda biteceği için çok ama çok mutluymuş, ama bir şeyi hesaba katamamış, burada ki arkadaşlarını, evini, ortamını özleyeceğini hiç düşünememiş, gitme günü yaklaştikça içini burukluklar kaplıyormuş, ne kadar da zormuş! insan hep hasretle yanmak zorundaymış meğerse onu anlamış..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bir Almanya masalı böyle sona eriyormuş..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeni bir masal başlıyormuş belkide hiç bitmeyecek bir masalmış bu adı`da; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bir Türkiye Masalıymış...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://kadinca.benimforum.org/users/17/24/17/smiles/658142.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 50px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 50px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://kadinca.benimforum.org/users/17/24/17/smiles/658142.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Narish - 30.06.2009&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-3193842234583933388?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/3193842234583933388/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2009/06/bir-almanya-masali.html#comment-form' title='4 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/3193842234583933388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/3193842234583933388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2009/06/bir-almanya-masali.html' title='Bir Almanya Masalı'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-1846730365304621081</id><published>2009-05-03T21:02:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T21:07:52.683+02:00</updated><title type='text'>11 yil Önce bugün</title><content type='html'>11 yil önce bugün ilk kez annelik duygusunu sende tatdim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sen beni dünyanin en güzel duygusuyla taclandirdin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sen dünyanin en güzel varligisin benim icin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ve daima öyle olucaksin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;senin her anini izlemek kadar güzel bir sey yok inan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dünyanin en güzel hazinesisin sen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seni seviyorum bebegim iyi ki dogdun iyi ki bitanemsin..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-1846730365304621081?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/1846730365304621081/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2009/05/11-yil-once-bugun.html#comment-form' title='2 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/1846730365304621081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/1846730365304621081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2009/05/11-yil-once-bugun.html' title='11 yil Önce bugün'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-7339085880580237652</id><published>2009-04-25T09:27:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T09:31:47.044+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogum 1 Yasinda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ozgunresimler.com/data/media/261/myspace-happy-birthday-comm.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 380px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.ozgunresimler.com/data/media/261/myspace-happy-birthday-comm.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Diger bloglarima nazaran bu blogumu daha sonra acmistim, digerlerini unuttum ama bu blogumu actigim tarihi unutmadim.. duyguyla yazdigim tüm yazilarimi topladigim blogumun 1. yili kutlu olsun..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-7339085880580237652?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/7339085880580237652/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2009/04/blogum-1-yasinda.html#comment-form' title='2 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/7339085880580237652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/7339085880580237652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2009/04/blogum-1-yasinda.html' title='Blogum 1 Yasinda'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-6072694931635249243</id><published>2009-04-23T10:21:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T10:23:48.695+02:00</updated><title type='text'>23 Nisan Kutlu Olsun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SfAlj-35TCI/AAAAAAAAAoI/cnzcrdqY0So/s1600-h/23_nisan_sevinci.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327799659282385954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 361px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SfAlj-35TCI/AAAAAAAAAoI/cnzcrdqY0So/s400/23_nisan_sevinci.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-6072694931635249243?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/6072694931635249243/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2009/04/23-nisan-kutlu-olsun.html#comment-form' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/6072694931635249243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/6072694931635249243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2009/04/23-nisan-kutlu-olsun.html' title='23 Nisan Kutlu Olsun'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SfAlj-35TCI/AAAAAAAAAoI/cnzcrdqY0So/s72-c/23_nisan_sevinci.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-7175872006100460226</id><published>2009-04-18T17:06:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T17:11:51.983+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Yedi Renk Tasiyorum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www1.picfront.org/picture/n22BuFCRt0H/img/regenbogen1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www1.picfront.org/picture/n22BuFCRt0H/img/regenbogen1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gökkusagini benligimde tasiyorum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yedi rengiyle bütünlügümü tamamliyorum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kirmizi&lt;/span&gt;yken kizginim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Turuncu&lt;/span&gt;yla heyecan doluyum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Sari&lt;/span&gt;yla hüzünleniyorum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Yesil&lt;/span&gt; huzurum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Turkuaz&lt;/span&gt; kadar canliyim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mavi&lt;/span&gt;de soguyorum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Mor&lt;/span&gt;la neseliyim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yedi rengini tasiyorum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yagmur sonrasi cikan bir gökkusaginin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tüm renklerini benligimde yasiyorum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;19.03.2009 Narish&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-7175872006100460226?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/7175872006100460226/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2009/04/yedi-renk-tasiyorum.html#comment-form' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/7175872006100460226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/7175872006100460226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2009/04/yedi-renk-tasiyorum.html' title='Yedi Renk Tasiyorum'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-7245193592656197565</id><published>2009-03-10T09:40:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T09:42:43.157+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Unutma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbYn_UEFQaI/AAAAAAAAAjM/j7prcqeMQdE/s1600-h/unutma9kt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311476779201151394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 386px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbYn_UEFQaI/AAAAAAAAAjM/j7prcqeMQdE/s400/unutma9kt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-7245193592656197565?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/7245193592656197565/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2009/03/unutma.html#comment-form' title='1 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/7245193592656197565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/7245193592656197565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2009/03/unutma.html' title='Unutma'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbYn_UEFQaI/AAAAAAAAAjM/j7prcqeMQdE/s72-c/unutma9kt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-7249755041298405958</id><published>2009-03-09T01:26:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T01:50:41.249+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbRnkfyJTnI/AAAAAAAAAis/SGyrsCN0rhc/s1600-h/senli.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbRnkfyJTnI/AAAAAAAAAis/SGyrsCN0rhc/s400/senli.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310983737281433202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Sen" diye basliyor cümlelerim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Sen" diye  bitiyor sözlerim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kulaklarin duymasada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Sen" diyerek atiyor  kalbim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Uzaklar "Sen" diyor adeta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yakinlar bana hep "Sen" diye  sesleniyor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Civit mavisi gökyüzünde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bulutlar bana "Sen" diye hitap  ediyor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Artik "Sen" diyemiyorum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tükendi kelimelerim "Sen"  de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Istemesemde "Sen"sizligi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mecbur kaldim gidiyorum  "Sen"sizlige..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;09-03-2009 01;24&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gecenin bir yarisi bir kac dize düstü yüregimden..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-7249755041298405958?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/7249755041298405958/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2009/03/sen.html#comment-form' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/7249755041298405958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/7249755041298405958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2009/03/sen.html' title='Sen'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbRnkfyJTnI/AAAAAAAAAis/SGyrsCN0rhc/s72-c/senli.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-4098283742442800197</id><published>2009-03-08T09:54:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T09:56:17.881+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Kandiliniz Mübarek Olsun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbOIJE4EAXI/AAAAAAAAAik/5R2O3OsY9QM/s1600-h/besmeledw8.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310738075109032306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbOIJE4EAXI/AAAAAAAAAik/5R2O3OsY9QM/s400/besmeledw8.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bu günlerin feyzi üzerinize, rahmeti geçmişinize, bereketi evinize, nuru ahiretimize, sıcaklığı yuvamıza dolsun. Kandiliniz mübarek olsun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-4098283742442800197?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/4098283742442800197/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2009/03/kandiliniz-mubarek-olsun.html#comment-form' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/4098283742442800197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/4098283742442800197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2009/03/kandiliniz-mubarek-olsun.html' title='Kandiliniz Mübarek Olsun'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbOIJE4EAXI/AAAAAAAAAik/5R2O3OsY9QM/s72-c/besmeledw8.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-2035446679713234529</id><published>2009-02-14T23:00:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T23:05:29.215+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sevgililer Günü</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SZc_K2w1T6I/AAAAAAAAAgE/AxaZufQ5cYA/s1600-h/sevgililer_gunu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302776541983625122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SZc_K2w1T6I/AAAAAAAAAgE/AxaZufQ5cYA/s400/sevgililer_gunu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sevmek Sevilmekten Güzel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sevilmek Sevmekten Asil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sevgi gününde Hep Sevilin &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-2035446679713234529?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://sevgililergunu.balca.net/sevgililergunu10046.aspx' title='Sevgililer Günü'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/2035446679713234529/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2009/02/sevgililer-gunu.html#comment-form' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/2035446679713234529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/2035446679713234529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2009/02/sevgililer-gunu.html' title='Sevgililer Günü'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SZc_K2w1T6I/AAAAAAAAAgE/AxaZufQ5cYA/s72-c/sevgililer_gunu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-7546337280785857232</id><published>2009-01-30T13:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T13:11:26.945+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Benim Mısralarım</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Kaldım bir ikilemin içinde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;İleri gidemiyor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Geri dönemiyorum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Uzak sanki bana herşey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yakınlaştıkça uzaklaşıyorum..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;30 Ocak 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-7546337280785857232?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/7546337280785857232/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2009/01/benim-msralarm.html#comment-form' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/7546337280785857232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/7546337280785857232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2009/01/benim-msralarm.html' title='Benim Mısralarım'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-3608619186769525361</id><published>2009-01-26T15:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T15:37:33.982+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Yastık Altı Hikayeleri (Dört Kelebeğin Öyküsü)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SX3KoHmhx3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/18rze74Xbxc/s1600-h/1444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295611527441794930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SX3KoHmhx3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/18rze74Xbxc/s400/1444.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Dört kelebek ateşin gerçek sırrına ulaşmaya karar verirler..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;İlk kelebek uzağından geçip gelir ve şöyle der:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;-Ateş aydınlatan bir şeydir;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Bu da gerçeği anlatmak için eksiktir.İkinci kelebek ateşe iyice yaklaşıp döner ve şöyle der:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;-Ateş ısıtan bir şeydir;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Bu da gerçeği anlatmak için eksiktir.Üçüncü kelebek ateşe iyice yaklaşır,alevler kanatlarına değer geçer ve döndüğünde,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;-İşte ateşin gerçek bilgisi der, ateş yakıcı bir şeydir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Dördüncü kelebek bununla yetinmez.Ateşin çevresinde dolanır,döner,kavrulur ve birden bire ateşin içine dalarak bir an parladıktan sonra,alevlerin içinde görünmez olur... Ateşin gerçek bilgisini anlayan tek kelebektir o ... Ancak bunu artık diğerlerine anlatacak durumda değildir..Anlatmasına da gerek yoktur... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Hiç kimse ateşin ne olduğunu başkasının anlatmasından öğrenemez. Ateşe ancak dokunarak öğrenilir,onun ne olduğu... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Sadece birkaç gün yaşadı kelebekler... Ömrünce gerçek aşkı bulamayan insana inat,ateşin aşk olduğunu bilerek,aşk için yanmayı bilerek... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;(Netten Alıntı)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-3608619186769525361?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/3608619186769525361/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2009/01/yastk-alt-hikayeleri-drt-kelebein-yks.html#comment-form' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/3608619186769525361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/3608619186769525361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2009/01/yastk-alt-hikayeleri-drt-kelebein-yks.html' title='Yastık Altı Hikayeleri (Dört Kelebeğin Öyküsü)'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SX3KoHmhx3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/18rze74Xbxc/s72-c/1444.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-2586331430764064257</id><published>2009-01-26T15:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T15:31:02.258+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Yastık Altı Hikayeleri (Bahşiş)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SX3Hc7aEzfI/AAAAAAAAAdc/xHdW5p5gH_0/s1600-h/150884477647a27d88aors6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295608036654894578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SX3Hc7aEzfI/AAAAAAAAAdc/xHdW5p5gH_0/s400/150884477647a27d88aors6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Bahşiş&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bir pastanın üç otuz paraya satıldığı günlerde 10 yaşında bir çocuk pastaneye girdi. Garson kız hemen koştu.. Çocuk sordu: "Çikolatalı pasta kaç para?" "50 cent!.." Çocuk cebinden çıkardığı bozukları saydı. Bir daha sordu: "Peki dondurma ne kadar.." "35 cent" dedi garson kız sabırsızlıkla.. Dükkanda yığınla müşteri vardı ve kız hepsine tek başına koşuşturuyordu. Bu çocukla daha ne kadar vakit geçirebilirdi ki.. Çocuk parasını bir daha saydı ve "Bir dondurma alabilir miyim lütfen" dedi. Kız dondurmayı getirdi. Fişi tabağın kenarına koydu ve öteki masaya koştu. Çocuk dondurmasını bitirdi. Fişi kasaya ödedi. Garson kız masayı temizlemek üzere geldiğinde, gözleri doldu birden. Bos dondurma tabağının yanında çocuğun bıraktığı 15 cent duruyordu..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Netten alıntı)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-2586331430764064257?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/2586331430764064257/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2009/01/yastk-alt-hikayeleri-bahi.html#comment-form' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/2586331430764064257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/2586331430764064257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2009/01/yastk-alt-hikayeleri-bahi.html' title='Yastık Altı Hikayeleri (Bahşiş)'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SX3Hc7aEzfI/AAAAAAAAAdc/xHdW5p5gH_0/s72-c/150884477647a27d88aors6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-3673703987198662797</id><published>2009-01-26T15:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T15:31:46.959+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Yastık Altı Hikayeleri (Ressam)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SX3C-wgSkII/AAAAAAAAAdU/lnS_lq1jJ8E/s1600-h/51bc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295603120285585538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SX3C-wgSkII/AAAAAAAAAdU/lnS_lq1jJ8E/s400/51bc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ressam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renklerin ustası olarak anılan büyük bir ressamın öğrencisi eğitiminitamamlamış.Büyük usta öğrencisini uğurlarken, yaptığı resmi şehrin en kalabalıkmeydanına koymasını ve yanına da kırmızı bir kalem bırakmasını, halktan beğenmedikleri yerlere çarpı koymalarını rica eden bir yazı iliştirmesini istemiş.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Öğrenci birkaç gün sonra resme bakmaya gittiğinde resmin çarpılar içinde olduğunu görmüş. Üzüntüyle ustasına gitmiş.Usta ressam üzülmemesini ve yeniden resme devam etmesini önermiş.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Öğrenci resmi yeniden yapmış.Usta yine resmi şehrin en kalabalık meydanına bırakmasını istemiş fakat bukez yanına bir palet dolusu çeşitli renklerde boya ile birkaç fırçakoymasını ve yanına da insanlardan beğenmedikleri yerleri düzeltmesini rica eden bir yazı ile bırakmasını önermiş.Öğrenci denileni yapmış.Birkaç gün sonra bakmış ki resmine hiç dokunulmamış.Sevinçle ustasına koşmuş.Usta ressam şöyle demiş:"İlkinde insanlara fırsat verildiğinde ne kadar acımasız bir eleştiri sağanağı ile karşılaşılabileceğini gördün. Hayatında resim yapmamış insanlar dahi gelip senin resmini karaladı.İkincisinde onlardan yapıcı olmalarını istedin. Yapıcı olmak eğitim gerektirir. Hiç kimse bilmediği bir konuyu düzeltmeye cesaret edemedi.Emeğinin karşılığını, ne yaptığından haberi olmayan insanlardan alamazsın.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;"SAKIN EMEĞİNİ BİLMEYENLERE SUNMA veASLA BİLMEYENLE TARTIŞMA "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Netten Alıntı)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-3673703987198662797?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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Bayramlar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/STxcCpB9jII/AAAAAAAAAVE/EigXclk7q6E/s1600-h/bayram.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277194063814954114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/STxcCpB9jII/AAAAAAAAAVE/EigXclk7q6E/s400/bayram.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-7331579363740974561?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/7331579363740974561/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-6199236182293655215</id><published>2008-11-13T18:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T19:03:04.554+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sessiz Çığlık</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SRxqCjpqfBI/AAAAAAAAATM/KBYXGcGX0Ls/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268202256278912018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SRxqCjpqfBI/AAAAAAAAATM/KBYXGcGX0Ls/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Uğulduyor kulaklarım&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Çığlığımdan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haykırıyorum fakat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sesimi duyuramıyorum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kendi çığlığımdan patlıyor kulaklarım&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kimsenin duyamamasına hayret ediyorum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bu kadar çaresizmiyim..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sorularla boğuşuyorum..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;13.11.2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-6199236182293655215?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/6199236182293655215/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/11/sessiz-lk.html#comment-form' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/6199236182293655215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/6199236182293655215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/11/sessiz-lk.html' title='Sessiz Çığlık'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SRxqCjpqfBI/AAAAAAAAATM/KBYXGcGX0Ls/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-1081762587830028891</id><published>2008-10-24T17:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T17:37:43.623+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Gidene Kal Demek</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/6083/popbymorellosol6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 398px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/6083/popbymorellosol6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gidene kal demeyeceksin... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gidene kal demek zavallılara, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kalana git demek terbiyesizlere, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dönmeyene dön demek acizlere, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hak edene git demek asillere yakışır &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kimseye hak etmediğinden fazla değer verme,yoksa değersiz olan hep sen olursun...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Düşün... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kim üzebilir seni senden başka? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kim doldurabilir içindeki boşluğu sen istemezsen? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kim mutlu edebilir seni, sen hazır değilsen? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kim yıkar, yıpratır sen izin vermezsen? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kim sever seni, sen kendini sevmezsen? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her şey sende başlar, sende biter... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeter ki yürekli ol, tükenme, tüketme, tükettirme içindeki yaşama sevgisini... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ya çare sizsiniz yada çaresizsiniz... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Öyle bir hayat yaşadım ki cenneti de gördüm cehennemi de. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Öyle bir aşk yaşadım ki tutkuyu da gördüm pes etmeyi de. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bazıları seyrederken hayatı en önden, kendimi bir sahnede buldum Oynadım. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Öyle bir rol vermişlerdi ki okudum okudum anlamadım. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kendi kendime konuştum bazen evimde, hem kızdım hem güldüm halime. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sonra dedim ki söz ver kendine &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Denizleri seviyorsan dalgaları da seveceksin, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sevilmek istiyorsan önce sevmeyi bileceksin, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uçmayı biliyorsan düşmeyi de bileceksin, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Korkarak yaşıyorsan yalnızca hayatı seyredeceksin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Öyle hayat yaşadım ki son yolculukları erken tanıdım. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Öyle değerliymiş ki zaman hep acele etmem bundan anladım. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NIETSZCHE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-1081762587830028891?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/1081762587830028891/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/10/gidene-kal-demek.html#comment-form' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/1081762587830028891'/><link 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 352px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SQHqOYLARVI/AAAAAAAAAQo/v-J4rqodqu8/s400/1bf1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zamanin birinde alim zatlardan biri bir nehir kenarinda namaza durmuş..&lt;br /&gt;Mecnun tam o sırada sözde alim zatın önünden geçmiş..&lt;br /&gt;Adam öfkeyle namazını bozarak: 'Bre melun görmez misin ki namaza duruyorum, ne diye önümden geçersin?' der.&lt;br /&gt;Mecnun'un cevabıysa ilginçtir:&lt;br /&gt; 'BEN LEYLANIN AŞKIYLA SENİN NAMAZ KILDIĞINI GÖRMEZKEN, SEN MEVLANIN AŞKIYLA BENİ NASIL GÖRDÜN...?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kaynak; Bilinmiyor..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-2237365798326129097?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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bir kuş&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanımadığım halde sanki bendi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benliğim uçtu gitti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuş yoktu artık&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O gidince bir boşluk oluştu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beni tamamlayan bir bütün olduğunu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O gidince anladım..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;13.10.2008&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-6256679590421138570?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/6256679590421138570/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/09/yaama-krntlarm.html#comment-form' title='2 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-7137531345476811596</id><published>2008-09-29T21:50:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T21:51:14.309+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bayram Tebrigi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SOExqYcWk2I/AAAAAAAAAOc/r-E8VPFDsA0/s1600-h/bayram1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251533244676346722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SOExqYcWk2I/AAAAAAAAAOc/r-E8VPFDsA0/s400/bayram1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-7137531345476811596?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SOExqYcWk2I/AAAAAAAAAOc/r-E8VPFDsA0/s72-c/bayram1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-3728215677519229074</id><published>2008-09-29T08:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T22:41:39.436+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Minik bir cocugun Ramazan Günlügü</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SOB0besYrZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/1VrWmfDU4Dk/s1600-h/cocuk1189b0c711753d3fby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251325180958518674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SOB0besYrZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/1VrWmfDU4Dk/s400/cocuk1189b0c711753d3fby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ramazan 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bu gün evde bir acaiplik var.Herkes sessizce işine okuluna gidiyor.Annem 'Zeynep hadi sana kahvaltı hazırlayalım' dedi.Kimse yemek yemiyor, su içmiyor.Ablam bile!Ramazan 5Önce diyet yaptıklarını sanmıştım.İzledim hepsini.Akşama doğru hepsi sessizleşiyor.Sofrayı hazırlayıp ezanı bekliyorlar.Onları böyle seyretmek, öyle hoş ki.Başka zaman, susmak bilmeyen ablamın bu hali içten içe güldürüyor beni.Ama gülmeye cesaretim yok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ramazan 9&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Niye böyle yapıyorlar?' Ablama sordum, 'Büyüyünce anlarsın..' dedi.Zaten başka ne der ki…Anneme sordum, Ramazan dedi.Babama sordum, Oruç dedi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ramazan 11&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bu Ramazan ve Oruç isimli iki kişi, bizimkilere yeme-içme yasağı koymuş demek.Arkadaşım Fatıma'ya sordum.Onun ailesine gündüzleri yemek yemiyor su içmiyormuş.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ramazan 14&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kaşık çatal sesleri, konuşmalar duydum.Uyandım.Babama haber vermeye koştum, yatağında yok!Çaresiz, huysuz ablamın odasına koştum.O da yok!Korkmadım, Ben bu hırsızların hakkından gelirim!' dedim.Aldım elime paspasın sapını, aniden açtım mutfak kapısını.Sopamı havaya kaldırdım öylece kaldım oracıkta.Bizimkiler yemek yiyorlar!Vay uyanıklar.Gündüz Oruç ile Ramazan'dan korkup gece yiyorlar.Birde üstüme gülüyorlar…Korkaklar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ramazan 17&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Önceleri, Oruç ile Ramazan'ı bulup şikayet etmeyi düşündüm.Fakat ablamın yemek yemedikçe pamuk gibi yumuşadığını fark ettim.Babam ile Annem de artık tartışmıyorlar.O zaman devam.Belli ki Oruç ve Ramazan iyi kalpli iki amca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ramazan 19&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her gün bize beyaz başörtülü teyzeler geliyor.Oturup birlikte Kur'an okuyorlar.Her zaman ki gibi mobilyadan, gelinden, kaynanadan, konuşmuyorlar.Ellerini açıp herkese dua ediyorlar.Sevim teyze de başını örtmüş.Çok da yakışmış&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ramazan 22&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her şey aynen devam ediyor.Televizyonlar bile uslu uslu konuşuyor.Hepsi akşam ezan okuyor.İftar iftar deyip bütün şehir birden yemeğe başlıyor.Ne hoş.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ramazan 24&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oruç'u merak ediyorum.Geçen gün Ayşe teyzem Annemle konuşuyorlardı.Şöyle şöyle yaparsam Oruç bozulur mu?Yok böyle olursa Oruç kaçar mı?Demek ki Oruç, çok duygulu birisi.İnsanlar kötü bir şey yapınca bozuluyor.Kötülüğü gördüğü yerden kaçıyor.Oruc'u ve Ramazan'ı artık iyice merak ediyorum.Onlarla tanışmaya can atıyorum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ramazan 25&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bu günlerde herkes Kadir gecesinden bahsediyor.Şimdiye kadar gecesi olan bir adam göremedim.Bu Kadir de kim?Bin aydan hayırlı gecesi varmış.O gece uyumamak, namaz kılmak, Kur'an okumak önemliymiş.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ramazan 26&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;İftarı çok sevdim.Akşam yemek yemeye İftar diyorlar.Gece yemek yemenin adı da Sahur.İftar sonrası eğlenceler oluyor.Babam camilere götürüyor bizi.Herkes sokaklarda, camide, neşe içinde.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ramazan 28&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Merak içinde beklerken uyuyakaldım.Kadir, gecesiyle beraber gelmiş gitmiş.Ben göremedim.Anlayamıyorum.Bu yüzden ağabeyimi çok özlüyorum.Ablama soru sormaya kalksam, bana doya doya gülüyor.Sonra da arkadaşlarına anlatıyor, birlikte gülüyorlar.Sinir oluyorum.Abim uzak bir şehirde üniversitede okuyor.'Abim ne zaman geliyor?' diye aneme soruyorum.'Bayram gelsin, o da gelecek' diyor.Oruç, Ramazan, gece gelen Kadir'den sonra şimdide Bayram!..Soramıyorum 'Bayram kim?' diye.Neden o gelmeden abim gelemiyor?Belki de abimin arkadaşıdır.Çok özledim abimi.Bayram'ı da alsın gelsin tanışalım.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ramazan 29&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ArefeSonunda bir hanım ismi duydum.Arife diyemiyorlar mı ne?Arefe diyorlar.Niye Arefe?'Arife' olması gerekmiyor mu?Yengemin adı gibi yani...'Arefe geliyor, daha temizliği bitirmedik.' diyor Annem.Demek ki Arife teyze çok titiz.İyice telaşlandılar.Bir Bayram diyorlar, bir Arefe, harıl harıl çalışıyorlar.Temizlik yapılıyor.Yemekler hazırlanıyor.Anneme 'Bayram ne zaman gelecek?' dedim, 'Arefe'den sonra' dedi.Demek ki Bayram ile Arefe evli değil.Akraba da değil.Kafam karma karışık.Salih abim bi gelse de her şeyi bana anlatsa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ve Bayram geldi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sabah kalktığımda, herkesi kahvaltıda yakaladım!.Oruç öldü heralde diye düşündüm.Gece Abim gece gelmiş.Sevinçten haykırdım.Çok özlemişiz birbirimizi.Bütün olanı biteni bir güzel anlattım Abime.Yüzüme bakarken, bana tebessüm ettiğini gördüm.Ablama sormamakla ne iyi ettiğimi anladım.Abimin tebessüm ettiği yerde, Ablam kahkaha atar.Abime küser gibi yaptım, hemen gönlümü aldı.Bana her şeyi baştan anlattı, bu sefer de ben gülmeye başladım.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Abimden söz aldım.Kimseye anlatmayacak, konuştuklarımızı yazmak için izin istedi.Ben de verdim..Ramazan günlüğü işte böyle ortaya çıktı.Abim buna bir de isim buldu: 5 Yaş Sendromu.Sendromu anlamadım.Ama olsun, Abime güveniyorum.Gerçi Ablam'a göre 4 yaşındayım.Annem 5 yaşında olduğumu söylüyor.Babam daha 4 yaşından gün almadı diyor.Abim bu konu beni aşar diyor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bayramı çok sevdim.Ama Ablam tekrar o sinirli haline dönecek diye, Ramazanın gidişine çok üzüldüm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bizim için her gün Ramazan olsa!..Ne iyi olur..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Internetten Alintidir!..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-3728215677519229074?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/3728215677519229074/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/09/minik-bir-cocugun-ramazan-gnlg.html#comment-form' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/3728215677519229074'/><link rel='self' 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Önce metni okuyun, ardından videoyu seyredin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oğlu babasına sorar : « Babacığım benimle maraton koşmaya var mısın ? »&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalp sorunları olmasına karşın baba, yine de « Evet, varım » diye yanıtlar.&lt;br /&gt;Ve bir maratonu birlikte tamamladılar. Baba oğul başka bir çok maratonu daha birlikte koştular. Baba her seferinde oğlunun yeni bir yarış talebini kabul ediyordu.&lt;br /&gt;Oğlu bir gün babasına « Baba, birlikte bir Ironman'a (Triathlon)  koşmaya var mısın benimle ? » deyince baba bu kez de evet der ve kabul eder.(Bilmeyenlere anımsatalım ki Ironman dünyanın en zor triathlon yarışıdır ve üç dayanıklılık sınavından oluşur : Denizde 3, 86 km 'lik yüzme,  180,2 km'lik bisiklet ve nihayet 42,195 km 'lik bildiğimiz maraton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baba oğul bu zor yarışı biirlikte tamamladılar. Nasıl mı ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linke tıklayınız :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.godtube.com/view_video.php?viewkey=8cf08faca5dd9ea45513" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.godtube.com/view_video.php?viewkey=8cf08faca5dd9ea45513&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-6159208263197611710?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/6159208263197611710/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/09/nce-metni-okuyun-ardndan-videoyu.html#comment-form' title='2 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/6159208263197611710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/6159208263197611710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/09/nce-metni-okuyun-ardndan-videoyu.html' title=''/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-323510525881369618</id><published>2008-09-28T08:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T09:10:57.761+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Yavuz Bingöl - Sensiz Yapamam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SN8t8j667KI/AAAAAAAAAMk/2ZD_ygpj29U/s1600-h/narishwv2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250966208995060898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SN8t8j667KI/AAAAAAAAAMk/2ZD_ygpj29U/s400/narishwv2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bir rüzgar gibi gelip geçtin hayatımdan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dinmedi içimde o acı hatıran &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ağladım boşuna dizlerim bağlanmış &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sensiz herşey boş herşey yalanmış &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ne fayda yaram dinmez &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Günlerim geçmek bilmez &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anılarım silinmez yarim yarim &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sensiz yapamam buralarda duramam &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kolay değil inan başkasıyla olamam &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sensiz yapamam buralarda duramam &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kolay değil inan başkasıyla yapamam &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yar söle nasıl alışırım yokluğuna &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Terk edip gidişin yıllardır aklımda &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ben seni unutmam unutamam yanarım &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kırgın olsamda hep seni anarım &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-323510525881369618?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/323510525881369618/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/09/yavuz-bingl-sensiz-yapamam.html#comment-form' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/323510525881369618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/323510525881369618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/09/yavuz-bingl-sensiz-yapamam.html' title='Yavuz Bingöl - Sensiz Yapamam'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SN8t8j667KI/AAAAAAAAAMk/2ZD_ygpj29U/s72-c/narishwv2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-3556064611085847753</id><published>2008-07-27T14:25:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T14:33:35.578+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Zaman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SIxq7d3rKgI/AAAAAAAAALo/GDJuxNMTGEk/s1600-h/narishzamannp9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227670837333273090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SIxq7d3rKgI/AAAAAAAAALo/GDJuxNMTGEk/s400/narishzamannp9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Silmis Zaman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bende ki &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tüm izleri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Narish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-3556064611085847753?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/3556064611085847753/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/07/zaman.html#comment-form' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/3556064611085847753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/3556064611085847753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/07/zaman.html' title='Zaman'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SIxq7d3rKgI/AAAAAAAAALo/GDJuxNMTGEk/s72-c/narishzamannp9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-3403197425337871221</id><published>2008-07-27T14:25:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T14:27:16.669+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mustafa Sandal - Gönlünü Gün Edeni</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SIxpSa32bdI/AAAAAAAAALg/X8h_3nTFejw/s1600-h/narishsd6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227669032642440658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SIxpSa32bdI/AAAAAAAAALg/X8h_3nTFejw/s400/narishsd6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anlamaz aşk acısından, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gidene dert olmaz &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dağ dağa küstümü &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hiçkimse nedenini sormaz &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anlayamaz &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeni bir aşkı kabul edemez &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kalbi iki kişi paylaşamaz &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unutmadı daha yeni gideni &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anlatamaz&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeni bir aşkı kabul edemez &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kalbi iki kişi paylaşamaz &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unutmadı onu terkedeni &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gönlünü gün edeni sevmez sevda &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;İster hep onu üzeni &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her ona kucak açan olmaz fayda &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bekler hep onu sileni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-3403197425337871221?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/3403197425337871221/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/07/mustafa-sandal-gnln-gn-edeni.html#comment-form' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/3403197425337871221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/3403197425337871221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/07/mustafa-sandal-gnln-gn-edeni.html' title='Mustafa Sandal - Gönlünü Gün Edeni'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SIxpSa32bdI/AAAAAAAAALg/X8h_3nTFejw/s72-c/narishsd6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-2765957532111355437</id><published>2008-06-15T16:26:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T17:45:25.338+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Erkin Koray - Gönül Salıncağında</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SFU4eJss8QI/AAAAAAAAALQ/zbZl9NK3NoE/s1600-h/63584920lo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212134234401861890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SFU4eJss8QI/AAAAAAAAALQ/zbZl9NK3NoE/s400/63584920lo1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gözlerimi kapayım derdimi unutayım&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SFU4eV9bIjI/AAAAAAAAALY/fXkLgW9dn8s/s1600-h/81724289sr4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212134237693223474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SFU4eV9bIjI/AAAAAAAAALY/fXkLgW9dn8s/s400/81724289sr4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Salla beni uçayım gönül salıncağında&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212134230734259218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SFU4d8CRxBI/AAAAAAAAALI/DgWI4hvrBYc/s400/42241340yp1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Başım dönsün, herşey dönsün salla beni &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dünyam dönsün gönül salıncağında&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-2765957532111355437?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/2765957532111355437/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/06/erkin-koray-gnl-salncanda.html#comment-form' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/2765957532111355437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/2765957532111355437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/06/erkin-koray-gnl-salncanda.html' title='Erkin Koray - Gönül Salıncağında'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SFU4eJss8QI/AAAAAAAAALQ/zbZl9NK3NoE/s72-c/63584920lo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-3226180584423280579</id><published>2008-06-15T16:26:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T17:34:14.051+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Asya - Gittin Gideli</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SFU2LLRMUUI/AAAAAAAAALA/8z3kmtvobxs/s1600-h/narishkz8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212131709382578498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SFU2LLRMUUI/AAAAAAAAALA/8z3kmtvobxs/s400/narishkz8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ne kadar zaman geçti fark etmedim canım yandığından &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ömrümden bin ömür gitti çıktığın gün mahzun şu kapıdan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gitme kal diyemedim biraz öfke biraz gururumdan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sanki tutuldu o an dilim, kala kaldım öylece ardından &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sensizlik yağmur oldu öyle soğuk esti rüzgarlar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yıldızlar ortak oldu öyle sarhoş geçti akşamlar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gittin gideli hasrete sardım sendin her şeyim senle tamamdım &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yandım bu defa öyle bi yandım seni hala unutmadım &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ben hala bekliyorum yalnızlığın içimde dört duvar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her şeye rağmen yaşıyorum bana düşen ne varsa o kadar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sensizlik yağmur oldu öyle soğuk esti rüzgarlar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yıldızlar ortak oldu öyle sarhoş geçti akşamlar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gittin gideli hasrete sardım sendin her şeyim senle tamamdım &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yandım bu defa öyle bi yandım seni hala unutmadım&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-3226180584423280579?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/3226180584423280579/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/06/asya-gittin-gideli.html#comment-form' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/3226180584423280579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/3226180584423280579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/06/asya-gittin-gideli.html' title='Asya - Gittin Gideli'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SFU2LLRMUUI/AAAAAAAAALA/8z3kmtvobxs/s72-c/narishkz8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-8549667866181003478</id><published>2008-06-15T16:26:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T17:29:28.929+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nev - Sukût'u Hayal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SFU1AcZR0II/AAAAAAAAAK4/NWbRq99TLXI/s1600-h/narishya0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212130425489707138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SFU1AcZR0II/AAAAAAAAAK4/NWbRq99TLXI/s400/narishya0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ne başlayabildik doğru dürüst &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ne de bitirebildik &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ne vazgeçebildim bilirsin beni &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ne de anlatabildim &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ah bu aşk iflah etmez beni &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vurulsa umrumda değil &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Biliyorum &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zaman sen diyorlar çaresi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Geç de nasıl geçersen geç bildiğin gibi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ah şu gönlüm hiç kimseyi böyle sevmedi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hiç kimseye böylesine yenilmedi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ne yapsam ne söylesem de değişmedi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ama Al dedim vur demedim ki &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ayakta hislerim dilimde düğümler &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Söz geçmiyor ki kendime &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mecalim yok &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anlat diyorsun ya bendeki usul kıyameti &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hani birisi daha çok sever ya &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bizimkisi o misal &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meğer o vefasız çoktan gitmiş &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gel de anlat kendine gel de anlat ellere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-8549667866181003478?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/8549667866181003478/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/06/nev-suktu-hayal.html#comment-form' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/8549667866181003478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/8549667866181003478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/06/nev-suktu-hayal.html' title='Nev - Sukût&apos;u Hayal'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SFU1AcZR0II/AAAAAAAAAK4/NWbRq99TLXI/s72-c/narishya0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-5220284359784922515</id><published>2008-06-15T16:26:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T17:26:36.290+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Seden Gürel - Sebebim Aşk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Taş olup sustum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ruhum adını çağırdı &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212129321966569394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SFU0ANc3B7I/AAAAAAAAAKo/7WK0ZQs5w5s/s400/zamanda2qi7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Son saati vuruyordum, ömürde son zamanı &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kış olup dondum, kalbim yine alev aldı &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ben ölümü soruyordum, önümde aşk uzandı &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;İnsafa gel al yanına, yaşıyorsam aşk sebebim &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Durmadın yürüdün kanıma dön gel affettim &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yüreğim ağır ağrısına dayanırsam aşk sebebim &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ödedim düşeni payıma dön gel affettim &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Savrulup kaldın nerde bulamam izini &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yokluğundan usandım ne olur duyur sesini &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212129326815893794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SFU0AfhB2SI/AAAAAAAAAKw/S-y3dQxfDXs/s400/dilek2jp6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Bi dilek tuttum yıldızların ışığında &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sen diye diye avundum gel benim rüyalarıma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-5220284359784922515?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/5220284359784922515/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/06/seden-grel-sebebim-ak.html#comment-form' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/5220284359784922515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/5220284359784922515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/06/seden-grel-sebebim-ak.html' title='Seden Gürel - Sebebim Aşk'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SFU0ANc3B7I/AAAAAAAAAKo/7WK0ZQs5w5s/s72-c/zamanda2qi7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-2716861211657416864</id><published>2008-06-15T16:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T16:39:19.714+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Umudu Terkediş</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SFUpfkaPiDI/AAAAAAAAAKg/JWfGQSUjD9I/s1600-h/lovers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212117766077646898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SFUpfkaPiDI/AAAAAAAAAKg/JWfGQSUjD9I/s400/lovers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hayatim hep umut etmekle gecti; dedi kadin dönüp adama &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adam; Benimde beklemekle dedi kadinin sözünü teyit edercesine &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Neyi bekledin ki; dedi kadin yine hirsla &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sen neyi umut ettiysen onu; dedi adam umarsizca &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kadin kizgindi, cünki hesabi soran o olmaliydi &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adam ne kadarda rahatti, sanki bu durumdan memnundu &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Devam etti kadin; Umudum sendin, senin degismendi, hayatimi kendinle güzel kilmandi, fakat sen bencil davrandin kendinle güzel kilacagin yerde kendine bir hayat kurmak istedin; yillarin hesabini sorarcasina..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adam sustu, egdi basini, cekti icini &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kadin bir an pisman oldu anlattiklarinda, fakat vermedi taviz kendinden asla&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Haklisin; dedi adam, haklisin sana yasattiklarimda, eskisi gibi olamaz belki hic bir sey; dedi adam usulca, o zaman bana tani bir sans daha.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bu kez kadin sustu, adam bakti kadinin gözlerine derin derin, kadin daha cok büründü sessizlige Hayir!; dedi kadin, Hayir! sana cok sans verdim, ama hepsini kaybettin, artik olmayacak hic bir sansin, cünki artik kalmadi hic umudum seninle.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adam egdi basini yine önüne, kadin sessizce terk ederken herseyi bir tek valizle..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-2716861211657416864?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/2716861211657416864/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/06/umudu-terkedi.html#comment-form' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/2716861211657416864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/2716861211657416864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/06/umudu-terkedi.html' title='Umudu Terkediş'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SFUpfkaPiDI/AAAAAAAAAKg/JWfGQSUjD9I/s72-c/lovers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-1501668480907902444</id><published>2008-05-28T13:03:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T13:05:43.109+02:00</updated><title type='text'>...Sürpriz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SD08JvKhxFI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ABtinFe6oxs/s1600-h/supr%C4%B1s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205382882287273042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SD08JvKhxFI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ABtinFe6oxs/s400/supr%C4%B1s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ne parada ne pulda aklım hep sende &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yanımda ol yeter gözüm yok yükseklerde &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bir kerecik vapura binip &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bir çay içsek &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Martılara simit atıp &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Biraz dertleşsek &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bir kibrit çaksana &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Çak çak çaksana &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yıldızlar kayarken bize &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bir dilek tutsana &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bir güzellik yapsana &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Elaleme inat kalkıp elimden tutsana &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sürprizzzz &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Adımızı göklere yazdırdım &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aşkıda arasına kondurdum &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Üstüne yıldız çaktırdım &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sürpriz sürpriz sürpriz aşkımm&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gülben Ergen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-1501668480907902444?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/1501668480907902444/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/05/srpriz.html#comment-form' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/1501668480907902444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/1501668480907902444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/05/srpriz.html' title='...Sürpriz...'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SD08JvKhxFI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ABtinFe6oxs/s72-c/supr%C4%B1s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-1864309339225268935</id><published>2008-05-20T14:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T14:20:25.202+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Kıraç - Zaman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SDLAjto0ioI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/wTHpFDaSX4U/s1600-h/zamanakiyor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202432239345109634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="396" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SDLAjto0ioI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/wTHpFDaSX4U/s400/zamanakiyor.jpg" width="538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zaman akıp gidiyor dur demek olmaz&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sarılıp da geçmişe avunmak olmaz &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ne sen kalırsın ne de ben bu dünyada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SDLAj9o0ipI/AAAAAAAAAKA/YaP6wiltyFc/s1600-h/pes+etmek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202432243640076946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="363" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SDLAj9o0ipI/AAAAAAAAAKA/YaP6wiltyFc/s400/pes+etmek.jpg" width="514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Umudun kaybedip pes etmek olmaz&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Bir kez olsun çevir yüzün bak şu toprağa &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Her gün bir çiçek açıyor diyor merhaba &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Bütün geceler mecbur varır sabaha &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Umudun kaybedip pes etmek olmaz &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Gönül isterdi ki hep iyi olsun çok iyi olsun &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Bütün acılar bitip her an hoş olsun &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ama ne yaparsın insanoğlusun &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Acı olmayınca tatlı da olmaz&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-1864309339225268935?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/1864309339225268935/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/05/kra-zaman.html#comment-form' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/1864309339225268935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/1864309339225268935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/05/kra-zaman.html' title='Kıraç - Zaman'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SDLAjto0ioI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/wTHpFDaSX4U/s72-c/zamanakiyor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-3966088612596907750</id><published>2008-05-09T13:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T14:05:46.667+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Klip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SCQ97a3ysaI/AAAAAAAAAJY/mHXrUYEdl3s/s1600-h/ezginingunluguna3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198347960927302050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SCQ97a3ysaI/AAAAAAAAAJY/mHXrUYEdl3s/s400/ezginingunluguna3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zamansiz.com/forum/swf/Ninish-Gemi.swf"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gemi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Klibi izleyebilmek icin&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;"Gemi"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;yazisina Tiklayin..!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-3966088612596907750?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/3966088612596907750/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/05/httpwww.html#comment-form' title='2 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/3966088612596907750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/3966088612596907750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/05/httpwww.html' title='Klip'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SCQ97a3ysaI/AAAAAAAAAJY/mHXrUYEdl3s/s72-c/ezginingunluguna3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-1668178470462822352</id><published>2008-05-09T11:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T13:18:18.497+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Melek</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SCQy1q3ysYI/AAAAAAAAAJI/3S2UauvHNr4/s1600-h/melek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198335767515148674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SCQy1q3ysYI/AAAAAAAAAJI/3S2UauvHNr4/s400/melek.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BİR ZAMANLAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doğmak üzere olan bir çocuk varmış. Ve dünyaya gideceği gün Allah'a sormuş:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bu kadar küçük ve korunmasızken dünyada nasıl yaşayacağım?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah "Meleklerimin arasından senin için bir tanesini seçtim. O seni bekliyor olacak ve seni hep koruyacak." diye cevap vermiş.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ama lütfen söyle bana, burada Cennet' te hiçbirşey yapmadan şarkı söylüyor ve gülümsüyorum, ben böyle çok mutluyum."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Senin meleğin de sana şarkılar söyleyecek ve sana hergün gülecek. Sen de o meleğin sevgisini hissedeceksin ve mutlu olacaksın."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Peki insanlar benimle konuştuklarında ben onları nasıl anlayacağım, ben onların dilini bilmiyorum ki."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Meleğin sana dünyadaki sözlerin en güzelini ve en tatlısını söyleyecek, ve görebileceğin en büyük sabır ve ilgi ile sana konuşmayı öğretecek."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O zaman seninle konuşmak istediğim zaman ne yapacağım?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Meleğin senin ellerini birleştirecek ve sana dua etmeyi öğretecek."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Duydum ki dünyada kötü insanlar varmış. Beni kim koruyacak?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Merak etme, meleğin seni hayatı pahasına dahi olsa savunacak."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ama ben seni göremeyeceğim için çok mutsuz olacağım."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Meleğin sürekli sana benden bahsedecek ve sana bana nasıl tekrar ulaşabileceğini anlatacak, ama beni göremesen de ben hep senin yanında olacağım."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tam o esnada Cennet'te ki huzur ortamına dünyanın homurtuları karışmaya başladı. Dünyaya gitmek üzere olduğunu anlayan çocuk aceleyle son sorusunu sordu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Peki Allah'ım şimdi gitmek üzereyim, lütfen bana o meleğin ismini söyler misin?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Meleğin ismi önemli değil, sen ona 'Anne' diyeceksin."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anonim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-1668178470462822352?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/1668178470462822352/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/05/melek.html#comment-form' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/1668178470462822352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/1668178470462822352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/05/melek.html' title='Melek'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SCQy1q3ysYI/AAAAAAAAAJI/3S2UauvHNr4/s72-c/melek.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-4082210007749029897</id><published>2008-05-05T13:10:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T13:19:33.305+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bir KADIN..!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SB7tOxb7tEI/AAAAAAAAAIg/B4QekWVR0gE/s1600-h/kad%C4%B1n3r.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196851858076578882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SB7tOxb7tEI/AAAAAAAAAIg/B4QekWVR0gE/s400/kad%C4%B1n3r.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kücük bir kiz cocuguyken baslar kadinin serüveni, dogasindan vardir evcilik oyunlarinda anne olmak es olmak, bazen calisan kadin olmak, ya ögretmendir yada cocuk doktoru, cocuklugun ve safligin verdigi güzellikle oynar oyunlarini.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bir zaman sonra büyür, güzellesir, genc bir kiz olmustur artik, sevmek sevilmek, ilk aski tatmak ister, sonra kendince idealler belirler, okumak ve meslek sahibi olmak ister, ve bir gün asik olur..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sonra büyür ve bir Kadin olur, okulunu bitirir, meslegini eline alir, bu sefer aski ve meslegi arasinda kalakalir, hangisini sececegini bilemez, illa ki birine yogunlasir, ya ardinda kirik bir kalp birakir, yada secer evinin hanimi olmayi, ama tek düsü vardir.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sonunda düsü gerceklesir ve Anne olur.. Calissada calismasada, anne olur, cünki bir kadinin tek düsü anne olmaktir.. Sevmek, sevilmek ister, korunmak, ilgi duyulmak ister, kadin ne kadar güclü görünsede, kirilgandir.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bir Kadin, hakkettigi saygiyi ve sevgiyi görmek ister....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-4082210007749029897?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/4082210007749029897/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/05/bir-kadin.html#comment-form' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/4082210007749029897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/4082210007749029897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/05/bir-kadin.html' title='Bir KADIN..!'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SB7tOxb7tEI/AAAAAAAAAIg/B4QekWVR0gE/s72-c/kad%C4%B1n3r.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-636146158586687148</id><published>2008-05-05T12:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T13:02:00.653+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bahar`da</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SB7o8Rb7tCI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/LryVEQbwDns/s1600-h/baharcicegi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196847142202487842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SB7o8Rb7tCI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/LryVEQbwDns/s400/baharcicegi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Düsündüm de, bahar benim hayatim´da siradan bir mevsim degilmis, bahar geldiginde güzel heyecanlar yasamam bosuna degilmis, megerse bahar topragin canlandigi, ciceklerin güzelliklerine güzellik katarak actigi, günesin daha bir isittigi, ilik yagmurlarin yagdigi, topragin mis gibi koktugu siradan bir mevsim degilmis benim hayatim´da..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cünki ! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ben bahar´da sevdim, baharin devami yazda evlendim, hayatimin erkegiyle bir ömürde beraber yaslanmak icin söz verdim.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ben bahar´da anne oldum, bir kadinin tatmak isteyebilecegi tek duygu anneligi tadtim, baharin kokusunu oglumun kokusu sardi bir anda benim icin 10 yildir baharin kokusu oglum oldu.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ben bahar´da bu iki döngüyle yasadigimi hissettim.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-636146158586687148?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/636146158586687148/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/05/baharda.html#comment-form' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/636146158586687148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/636146158586687148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/05/baharda.html' title='Bahar`da'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SB7o8Rb7tCI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/LryVEQbwDns/s72-c/baharcicegi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-2138208014764530956</id><published>2008-05-03T21:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T14:28:43.923+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oglum 10 Yasinda..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daha dün dogmustu sanki, ciftli sayili yaslarin ilkini kutladi bugün, bebegim seni cok seviyorum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sen benim dünyama gelen en güzel seysin, ve benim bu dünyada yaptigim en iyi sey sensin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her zaman mutlu ol bebegim, o gülen yüzün hic bir zaman solmasin, sen benim dünyamsin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1ec3c82a4691a9" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/2138208014764530956/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/05/oglum-10-yasinda.html#comment-form' title='2 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/2138208014764530956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/2138208014764530956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/05/oglum-10-yasinda.html' title='Oglum 10 Yasinda..'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SbeszuILWEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0WybQEbJxZg/S220/narisgoz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-6993153161260173543</id><published>2008-04-28T19:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T14:24:39.863+02:00</updated><title type='text'>..Özgürlük..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zülfü Livanelinin Özgürlük adli sarkisi son 50 yilin en iyi ikinci sarkisi secilmis.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202434846390258338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3PliSR7B3g/SDLC7do0iqI/AAAAAAAAAKI/b5Th0D4iBkQ/s400/%C3%96zg%C3%BCrl%C3%BCk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okulda defterime, sirama agaçlara, yazarim adini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Okunmus yapraklara, bembeyaz sayfalara yazarim adini&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yaldizli imgelere, toplara tüfeklere, krallarin tacina&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;En güzel gecelere, günün ak ekmegine, yazarim adini&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tarlalara ve ufka, kuslarin kanadina,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Gölgede degirmene yazarim.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Uyanmis patikaya, serilip giden yola,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hinca hinç meydanlara adini &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ey Özgürlük.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kapimin esigine, kabima kacagima, içindeki aleve,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Canlarin oyununa, uyanik dudaklara yazarim adini.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yikilmis evlerime, sönmüs fenerlerime, derdimin duvarina,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Arzu duymaz yokluga, çirçiplak yalnizliga, yazarim adini.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Geri gelen sagliga, geçen her tehlikeye,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yazarim ben adini, yazarim.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Bir sözün coskusuyla, dönüyorum hayata,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Senin için dogmusum, haykirmaya.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ey özgürlük&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-6993153161260173543?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/6993153161260173543/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2076389417248013.post-5465585166506852288</id><published>2008-04-25T10:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T11:00:04.143+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Yürek Ağrısı</title><content type='html'>Bir acı haber yaktı yüreğimizi, hiç aklımıza gelmeyen birini kaybetmiştik, oysa o 1 ay sonra bebeğini alacaktı kucağına..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bebeği yine kucağında fakat bir farkla, ikiside karatoprağın altında, ölüm apansız çaldı kapısını, hemde sebep olunan bir kaza ile, hayatının baharında ecel seni bizden aldı..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seni unutmak mümkün mü!, sen bizim canımızdın, insan canından vazgeçebilir mi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben seni ziyaret edemiyorum, ama seni yalnız bırakmıyorlar, toprağın altında üşümeyin bebeşinle diye seni sevgiyle ısıtıyorlar, şu an Cennettesin, bizlerde sana dua ile ulaşmaya çalışıyoruz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sen rahat uyu mezarında biz seni hala çok Seviyoruz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2076389417248013-5465585166506852288?l=narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/feeds/5465585166506852288/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/04/yrek-ars.html#comment-form' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/5465585166506852288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2076389417248013/posts/default/5465585166506852288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narishinkaleminden.blogspot.com/2008/04/yrek-ars.html' title='Yürek Ağrısı'/><author><name>Narish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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