Earthquake Poem by Mehmet YILMAZLAR

Time; 03,02 on 17 Augost
I'm tipsy; lying in the bed.
Land broke, my world rocked.
For a moment;
I went out.
Everywhere in dust, in cloud.
I didn't understand,
What is the cause.

Screams, crys;
Down buildings;
Children_embracing each other;
Broking into pieces bodies;
Broking into pieces families;
Panic, chaos and blood lake.

Middle of the blood lake;
I saw
To pain, to death,
To incopabling, to despair,
To fear on the eyes of people,
To flying souls towards to the paradise.
...

Middle of the blood lake;
I saw people;
Who tackies, unhourables.
Who burgling to the curpse bodies,
Who looting to the houses,
In short;
I saw vultures which came from the hell.

Middle of the blood lake;
I saw people;
Who becaming a partner with our pain,
Who crying together us,
Who helping on the bad day,
In short;
i saw angels of heaven