Deniz Kite's Blog – March 2009 Archive (3)

The wind is like a knife,

In the middle of the early morning,

As I try to walk by the sea.

I have lots of pain,

From both the bruises,

And cracked ribs on my right side,

Af ter the accident on Friday night.



It is still very dark,

As the entire sky is covered by grey clouds,

But further in front,

I see a plane departing.

I hear the quiet waves,

Yet no sign of stars in the sky,

And no moon or the rising sun.

I had a very… Continue

I want to break free,

I want to break free from your lies,

You are so self satisfied,

I don’t need you.

I want to break free…



Sometime ago, I met someone; a very famous Italian professor who wrote a book that became well-known in Turkey. He owns his university in couple of different countries. To be introduced to him, I was invited to a training of him organized by his organization in Istanbul.



The training was on a Sunday at a five-star hotel… Continue

And you'll ask: why doesn't his poetry

speak of dreams and leaves

and the great volcanoes of his native land?

Come and see the blood in the streets.

Come and see the blood in the streets. by P.Neruda



It was two years ago, when I was called for a business mediation among three brothers. The company was quite sucessful with a very nisch product and it reached over 4 million euro turn over within three years.



After the pre-mediation process, I was… Continue