An Attila İlhan passed from this world. The countless poems he wrote have touched the hearts of many over the generations. He understood the society so well that he wrote his name as one of the immortal names of our literary history as one of the poets who best described it. Let’s take a closer look at some of the most beloved love poems by Attila İlhan.
Attila İlhan was born in 1925 in the still young republic. The first years of the republic were also the first years of his life. Everyone knows him with his poems, but he He is also a thinker, screenwriter, novelist, journalist, essayist and critic. Despite being a law school graduate, Attila İlhan is someone who has lost his heart to literature and has produced countless works in many different fields.
Attila İlhan traveled and lived in many European cities throughout his life. Having already mastered Turkish literature, İlhan eventually formed his own unique style by being fed from the literature of other countries. Whoever you ask, there is sure to be a favorite Attila Ilhan has poetry. Because he has managed to touch all of our hearts in some way. It is not possible to mention all of them, but let’s see some Attila İlhan poems and feel the magic of words.
Favorite Attila İlhan love poems:
To the blue-spotted children of June: I Have to You
I am obliged to you, you do not know
I keep your name in my mind like a mih
Your eyes are getting bigger
I am obliged to you, you do not know
I warm my heart with you
Trees getting ready for autumn
Is this city that old Istanbul?
Clouds are breaking in the dark
Street lights flashing
The smell of rain on the pavements
I’m obligated to you
To love is sometimes shamefully fear
One gets tired suddenly one evening
From living in a captive razor mouth
Sometimes his passion breaks his hands
Makes a few lives out of your living
Whenever he knocks on the door
The wicked hum of loneliness behind
A poor gramophone plays in Fatih
It’s ringing a Friday from old times
If I stood around the corner and listened without a hole
If I bring you an unused sky
Weeks are crumbling in my hands
Whatever I do, whatever I hold, wherever I go
I’m obligated to you
Maybe you’re the blue-spotted kid in June
Oh no one knows you
A freighter leaks from your desolate eyes
Maybe you’re getting on a plane in Yesilkoy.
You’re all wet with goosebumps
Maybe you’re blind, you’re broken, you’re in a hurry
bad wind takes your hair
Whenever I think of living
Maybe it’s hard at this table of wolves
Without shame but without getting our hands dirty
Whenever I think of living
I say shut up and start with your name
I’m moving inside the secret seas
No it won’t be otherwise
I am obliged to you, you do not know.
Evenings that end like a novel: Third Person Poem
when your eyes touch mine
I would have had a disaster I would have cried
I knew you didn’t love me
I heard you had a loved one
a boy like trash
I think he was one of the good ones
whenever i see you in front of me
I was afraid that I would kill
I would have had a disaster I would have cried
whenever i pass through Maçka
there were always ships in the harbor
the trees laughed like a bird
a wind would blow my mind
you light a cigarette silently
you burned the tips of my fingers
you would curl your eyelashes
i was cold i was shivering
I would have had a disaster I would have cried
the evenings would end like a novel
jezabel lay in blood
a ship would leave the port
you would get up and go to him
Gasoline you would go like a candle
you would stay until morning
I think he was one of the good ones
did he laugh it was like a funeral
did he even take you in his arms
I would have had a disaster I would have cried
Lament of an impossible love: Aysel Go From My Head
Aysel went away from me I’m not right for you
I sense that my death will be suddenly
I’m bad, I’m dark, I’m a little ugly
Aysel go away I don’t want it
You can’t walk in my rain, you’ll get cold
my nights scatter your blonde
How are you afraid if you sleep in my sleep
you can’t live any of my minutes
Aysel went away from me I’m not right for you
don’t pollute your light for me
I’m bad, I’m dark, I’m a little ugly
If you try my whistle you will immediately drop it
my eyes speed up your solitude
my trains take me to the wrong cities
either die you gain mastery
or the ability to accumulate fear
my pain will come to you abundantly
my joy can’t keep it
Aysel went away from me I’m not right for you
If you understand my despair
I’m bad, I’m dark, I’m a little ugly
when i am happy you will be sad
Haven’t you heard the autumn hum
no ship has sailed
to distant ports of solitude
I’m a contrarian traveler, the world is wide
a big ear is ringing in me
My thorny journey is finalized
Do not bring something else to mind
Aysel went away from me I’m not right for you
I sense that my death will be suddenly
I’m bad, I’m dark, I’m a little ugly
Aysel go away I love you
Forever loves: Such a Loving
what women i liked, they didn’t exist anyway
they used to wear rain one with autumn
If I caress a little, it’s like they were children
If I let go, his eyes will fog up with fear.
what women i liked, they didn’t exist anyway
such a love has never been seen
no don’t think they forgot me
still occasionally receives letters
They weren’t real, they were hope
an old song maybe a poem
what women i liked, they didn’t exist anyway
such a love has never been seen
they took my hand in my loneliness
their distant whispers make me shudder
as if they were a cloud in the sky
where did they go now who knows
what women i liked, they didn’t exist anyway
Such a love has never been seen.
The right to die in the dark: Maybe I can’t come
You wait in İstinye, I’m here
My loneliness barking like a dog inside me
‘Cause I’m here in the dark
Maybe I won’t come, I can’t come, wait five minutes and go
‘Cause I cut my hand, blood keeps me
My wine is all my sour water is cold
Aren’t you by my side I love you more
Maybe I won’t come, I can’t come, wait five minutes and go
can you cry without getting your face wet
Have you ever called after half night?
Did the dark men ask for your identity?
I’m looking for you
Maybe I won’t come, I can’t come, wait five minutes and go
Maybe I won’t come, I can’t come, wait five minutes and go
everything that belongs to me scares you everything that belongs to you
none of them mine
Maybe I’m exercising my right to die
Maybe I won’t come, I can’t come, wait 5 minutes and go
Maybe I won’t come, I can’t come, wait 5 minutes and go
The brightness of seeing the truth: How I am with my name
There is no need for your memories to remind you
You don’t leave my mind for a minute
walk like a run
your bright smile like a light in the dark
There is no need for your memories to remind you
the universe surrounded by distant stars
time flies by in its dark spaces
we are together as i am with my name
every hour with you every minute with you every second with you
Our hearts are at ease with the pride of believing in happiness.
our heads like dynamite under our seat
and then always to every mortal
unfortunate under the same conditions
the light of seeing the truth is on our foreheads
There is no need for your memories to remind you
you are as close to me as my heart
Doves with poisonous beaks: The Razor-Eat Girl
Where can I see that girl?
his mouth blows my mind
if i say her hair is a must foam
eyebrows stab scar red
ruby flakes? what a splendor
writing on bloody eyeballs
I don’t know how it fascinated me
lashes spider red
an exclamation of red iron
release fire solo
If I’m not afraid, if I bend down to kiss
teeth electric red
i’m confused i’m dizzy
I like the girl who eats the razor
If I touch the doves on your chest
their beaks are poisonous red
my only thought day and night
thin pain in my groin
I can’t make love to anyone anymore
i understand make love red
girl who eats razor my night with merih
together we will find our trouble
we will surely end up in hell
red red red
Bringing unforgettable poems to Turkish literature Turkish poet Attila Some of the most loved poems by İlhan we placed. Of course, the poet has countless more poems. You can share your favorite Attila İlhan poems that you want to be on our list in the comments.