To sleepless nights, I dedicate this poem;
All the heart breaks and heart healings,
All darkness and brightness,
All closeness and farness,
All happiness and sadness,
All tolerances and intolerances,
All caring and uncaring,
All willingness and unwillingness,
All tallness and shortness,
Are dedicated to the sleepless nights.
Walking on the pointed stones,
Talking to the bitter human beings,
Eating a mound of poison,
Are dedicated to the sleepless nights.
My whole life is a tribute to the sleepless nights.
