My dear linden tree, There are many cold dewdrops on your branches. We are both cold and surrendered. But, we will welcome sunny days...

Life is like an old but colorful patchwork quilt whose worn, torn and punctured parts we cover by sewing other pieces. We can sew and...

Annemin sesi bendedir. Ona teşekkür ederek, bu ağıtlarla seslenip, bu albümü annem Huriye Ay’a adıyorum.