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GLASS FRAGMENTS |
Aşk ve cam... Tek heceli iki
küçük sözcük. Fakat anlamları o kadar büyük ki… İkisi de öyle hassas ve
kırılgan ki bakmaya kıyamıyorsunuz. İkisinin de çekiciliği ve büyüleyiciliği
gözlerinizi kamaştırıyor. Ateşin cama can vermesi gibi, aşk da insana can
veriyor. Özelliğini varlığının benzersiz biçiminde taşıyan cam, maddenin
halleri içinde zarafetle raks ederek özverili insanların ellerinde sanat
eserine dönüşüyor. Aşk da insanoğlunun en girift duygularıyla yoğrulmuş bir
hamur gibi kendini ispatlamaya ve var olmaya çalışıyor. Ona şekil vermek, onu
korumak da elbette onu yüreğinde taşıyanlara kalıyor. Bembeyaz pamuklara
sarıp sarmalayıp yüreğinizin başköşesine oturtursunuz onu. Görünce
mutluluktan uçacak gibi olursunuz. Gözünüzden bile sakınırsınız. Çocuksu
heyecanlar yaşamaya başlarsınız yıllara meydan okuyarak. Bir uçurtmanın ipine
takılıp deli divane döner durursunuz. Esen rüzgâr eşlik eder size çaldığı
ıslıkla. Bulutlar perde olup korur sizi mor ötesi ışınlardan. Hayat size, siz
de hayata sevinç içinde göz kırpmaya başlarsınız. Yatağına sığmayan nehirler
gibi çağlayıp durursunuz. Gözleriniz görmez, kulaklarınız duymaz olur. Dünya
ayağınızın altından kayıp gitse haberiniz olmaz. Önceleri gönül limanınıza
demir atan sevda gemisi, aklınızın alamayacağı kadar masumdur. Şiirlere konu
olacak kadar duygu yüklü günlerin takvim yapraklarından bir bir düştüğünü
anlayamazsınız bile. Sonra kalbinizi yerle bir
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Love and glass… Just two monosyllabic and small
words. However, their meanings are far more comprehensive. Both of them are
so delicate and fragile that you are not even able to look at them. Both
their beauties and charms dazzle you. Like a fire, which revives glass, love
revives man. Glass, which has unique features, dancing elegantly in the form
of materials, turns into artwork in the hands of masterful men. Love, like
paste molded with complex feelings, also endeavors to live and exist. Forming
and keeping love is lovers’ job. You wrap it in white cotton and place in
your heart. When you see her, your heart palpitates passionately. You avoid
her yourself. You begin to enjoy life like a child defying the years. You
hold on to a kite a rope and fly around endlessly. The wind accompanies you
with its whistle. Clouds protect you from ultraviolet radiations. You and
life begin to wink joyfully at one another. You babble eternally like a river
overflowing. Your eyes do not see any more and your ears do not hear any,
either. You would not realize even if the end of the world should come.
Initially, the ship of loved anchored at your heart’s harbor is innocent
incredibly. You are never aware of the days burdened with sentiments falling
one by one from the calendar. Then, you experience disastrous separations.
You can neither smile nor cry. Yearning knocks on your door and aspiration
starts to set sail in your heart. You miss breathing with her by her side.
You miss her smile while the two of you look at one another. When she is far
away, you miss her presence. The moments when you realize that your dreams
are inaccessible are the most melancholic. During these moments, your
complicated feelings stick into your heart like glass fragments. Separation
and grief start to knock on your door and you shed tears. Wherever you turn,
the glass fragments in your heart prick you and make it bleed. You feel as if
you were stabbed in the back with a dagger. Your tears accompany your grief
and you pretend to be happy. Inside, you burn like a volcano. You squander
your remaining feelings listlessly. Each grief leads to fault lines in your
heart and eventually earthquakes. Tenuous glass fragments prick your body.
You cannot see them, nor can you know the damage they have caused. Even if
some of them slide past, you suffer tremendously. Mostly, you suffer from men
who have the same stories. It is not at all easy to clean a thousand glass
fragments pricking into your body. The pain caused by these fragments always
reaches far and transcends limits. Pain attacks each and every cell of your
body when you are walking, sitting, crying, smiling, writing, reading,
speaking and even sleeping. They cause your body to ache like tears running
through you. Although technology has advanced incredibly and we have vacuum
cleaners now, these vacuum cleaners can not remove tiny fragments of glass.
Therefore, after cleaning, you should wipe this area with wet cotton. Fibers
of cotton are able to remove tiniest fragments of glass. However, how can we
remove fragments of glass in the heart of the man we love? If it is not
appreciated well, love is inclined to break easily like glass. Feelings in a
broken heart spread in a matter of minutes to the whole world. Whoever has
broken the heart must collect the glass fragments. It is not easy to win the
heart of somebody who is hurt. It needs quite a lot of effort. You must not
hope to fly soon like a wounded swallow. Even if the man who is hurt forgives
you, recovery of his heart will take a long time. Our forefathers said
“Though the wind may apologize, the branch has broken any way.” We should not
forget that healing of heartbreak is similar to collecting glass fragments
spread to all corners of the world. Yet, it is not impossible at least.
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