"Throughout the journey, the nostalgia is not separate from me.
I'm not saying that it was my shadow.
I was standing in the dark.
I'm not saying it was like my hands and my feet.
And I did not miss the nostalgia even while you sleep.
During sleep nostalgia is not separate from me.
I'm not saying that it was hunger or thirst, or desire fresh nell'afa or warm in the cold.
was something that can not get their fill.
It was not joy or sorrow was not linked to the cities in the clouds to the songs memories.
was in me and outside me.
Throughout the journey, the nostalgia is not separate from me
And the journey is nothing if not that I miss. "
N. Hikmet
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