A poem by Ridvan Bode for his friend who no longer lives, Sokol Olldashi
On the anniversary of the death of Sokol Olldashi, Ridvan Bode, former Minister of Finance, friend of Sokol Olldashi, wrote poetry.
A touching dedication
To look at you, I wanted today,
On the day you left,
When you left this world,
And the world of laughter.
I wanted to talk to you very much,
But your silence step
This world only swallows like a river,
You whiteness are king.
So I extended my hand like always
Under the pillow that only I know, I
took the cigarette that you shivered,
... and tears flowed.
Do not laugh, do not look with laughter,
From the pain I feel,
It is longing, how longing, O God,
That burst, that can and stones.