Leyla Without Mercy

Poetry

O my heart's content. Your love with the scent of Firdevs, You burned me like fire, O coy lover, Isn't it enough that you made me burn so much?

Leyla Without Mercy

Leyla Without Mercy

Sidar Sevimli 20.03.2025 217
O my heart's content.
Your love with the scent of Firdevs,
You burned me like fire,
O coy lover,
Isn't it enough that you made me burn so much?
Salting my heart
The one who released them into the deserts,Mirage,
The rose and thorn of my heart,
Bleeding my heart,
My Leyla, who has no mercy,
That's enough, isn't it?

Sidar Sevimli
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