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My pen
this is my pen
my best friend and honest/
power of my hand
my brain commands and it writes
my pen is my liberty/my honour/my throne
words of power
and stirs my booze and never bootlicks.
Gunsel Djemal 21/11/2009 Randisbourne Gardens-London…
don’t go wait
we’ve got unfinished business
fragile days
at the courtesan nights
with my naked dreams
I must come to you
don’t go wait
we’ve got lots of unfinished business
we will gather dreams
mute darling
hit the roads (180°)
if lived without que…
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Poetry
i paint the sky in dreams
into scarlet
i fly with the cotton clouds/
with the morning star
my horse rear up
to my sea’s coast
pours foams like waves
by ajaring sleeping doors…
Günsel Djemal 9.10.2009 İstanbul
Sevili dost Attila Elüstün
Şiir
Uykularda boyarım
gökyüzünü kızıl'a
uçarım pamuk bulutlarla
sabah yıldızıyla
şahlanır at'ım
denizimin kıyısına
döker köpük gibi dalglarını
aralayıp uyku kapılarını...
Günsel Djemal 9.10.2009 İstanbul
if i were a sculptor
i would have sat at the shores of Mediterranean before i started creating...
and would insert my poet hands to your heart and hurt you,
because you have lied to me Cyprus
i had to abandon my childhood; my only toy was your stone…
Profile Information
- Real Full Name
- Gunsel Djemal
- Literary Pen Name
- Gunsel Djemal
- Nationality
- Cypriot
- Languages
- Turkish, English and little bit Cypriot Greek
- Country of Origin
- Cyprus
- Country of Residence
- United Kingdom
- City of Residence
- London
- Biography
- Nicosia-Cyprus born. Turkish-Cypriot. Residing in London. Working for NHS-Child Health. Love children very much, people's person. I consider myself very caring, fun loving, enjoy walking everyday. Also love to travel.Love reading books, writing poems and leading a very humble life.
- Poem #1
- Rejected Goodnight Kiss!
You have hidden your face in between the rocks
I looked
Your gaze were offended waves
If I stand in front of you
Would you calm down?
I envy the sea-gulls dancing over your head
Eternal emptiness / your sea...
You look like a rejected goodnight kiss!
29/04/2009 -Bromley Road
- Poem #2
- Invalid
I gather the glowing stars
In the blind darkness of night
Relieved by the full moon
One star winks
And I freeze...
A plane passes-by from a distant
Wrecks the silence of my room
Yet, I’m still dreaming
Your touch is on my skin
Your fresh love making
Will be endless
My love is not for sale
As if; time is flying by
To you/to my love
"It’s a sin" they say
I am not guilty
I want it to be recorded
On the lawsuit
Invalid decision...
Tell;
The judge to think
One more time...
Gunsel Djemal – Bromley Road –London 2/5/2009
- Poem #3
- MY LOVE - I _
You look like a mountain/standing like no other
Grew-up in your bosom…
I had known every stone, every rock, every spring, birds,
worms, butterflies and jasmine plant, rosemary, and basil.
I were plucked before becoming a teenager…
you look like my Five-Finger mountain
Arms are wide open
as if embracing the non-existing lover,
and as if smelling her head/hiding your face from everyone/
staring at the eternal sky, standing like one deserted man
You look like a mountain…
Gunsel Djemal February 2009 - London
- Poem #4
- APOLOGY
this morning I didn’t think about you darling…
I’ve done nothing…
how does a snowdrop pierces the snow,
and does fennel suffer when presenting her smell,
does the touch of my tongue, hurt you?
while your gaze can read my inner soul’s lies and truths
how can your hands still touch my skin…
didn’t think any of it, didn’t think nothing this morning…
in the redness of the night, as if stretching her head like a new rose bud,
like one little bird falling from a rock,
into a big hollow…
eternal hollow.
I have let myself in to it
for all those times, I have left it empty, on purpose
left it empty and protected it
I’ve took the hollow emptiness and patched it
to the eternal emptiness in its time…
I was the water at night…
one little drop
naked…
then disappeared…
the time of the moon…
exactly where you are looking…
I’ve had let go of myself
I am the sea
enter me…its time.
13/1/2009-London
- Poem #5
- I am
i am Athena’s bird
in the sky
one colourful band
eyes are overcast/cloud
white as snow erasing the sorrow on faces
i am the moon
and here to make all uncertain dreams come true….
hope, meaning and faith/the star
the olive tree
the blessing of the lands
peace-loving
the jasmine plant
clear water...
the lover/Aphrodite
i am Paris's conflagration 1789
the Five Finger Mountains
rebelling in the skies
greeting from the south
i am the Trodos mountain
will embrace from the north
madly Mediterranean
longing for the re-birth of Aphrodite
waiting for you to kiss me from my rosebud wet lips
i am CYPRUS...
Gunsel Djemal
1999
- Website #1
- http://agonia.eu
- Website #2
- http://W.P.S
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My Pen/Kalemim
My pen
this is my pen
my best friend and honest/
power of my hand
my brain commands and it writes
my pen is my liberty/my honour/my throne
words of power
and stirs my booze and never bootlicks.
Gunsel Djemal 21/11/2009 Randisbourne Gardens-London
Kalemim
benim kalemim
en iyi arkadasim ve durust/
elimin gucu
beynim emreder ve o yazar
kalemim ozgurlugum/onurum/tahtim
kelimelerin gucu
ve karistirir ickimi asla yalakalik etmez.
Gunsel Djemal 21/11/2009 Randisbourne Gardens-London
this is my pen
my best friend and honest/
power of my hand
my brain commands and it writes
my pen is my liberty/my honour/my throne
words of power
and stirs my booze and never bootlicks.
Gunsel Djemal 21/11/2009 Randisbourne Gardens-London
Kalemim
benim kalemim
en iyi arkadasim ve durust/
elimin gucu
beynim emreder ve o yazar
kalemim ozgurlugum/onurum/tahtim
kelimelerin gucu
ve karistirir ickimi asla yalakalik etmez.
Gunsel Djemal 21/11/2009 Randisbourne Gardens-London
Posted on November 21, 2009 at 11:26pm —
Hit the roads (180°)
don’t go wait
we’ve got unfinished business
fragile days
at the courtesan nights
with my naked dreams
I must come to you
don’t go wait
we’ve got lots of unfinished business
we will gather dreams
mute darling
hit the roads (180°)
if lived without questioning
without comments/borderless
the past is beautiful and
morrow as well...
Poem by: Attila ElüstünWPS/agonia.eu 18.11.2009 Istanbul
Translation by: Günsel DjemalWPS/agonia.eu - London
we’ve got unfinished business
fragile days
at the courtesan nights
with my naked dreams
I must come to you
don’t go wait
we’ve got lots of unfinished business
we will gather dreams
mute darling
hit the roads (180°)
if lived without questioning
without comments/borderless
the past is beautiful and
morrow as well...
Poem by: Attila ElüstünWPS/agonia.eu 18.11.2009 Istanbul
Translation by: Günsel DjemalWPS/agonia.eu - London
Posted on November 19, 2009 at 11:37pm —
If
if i were a sculptor
i would have sat at the shores of Mediterranean before i started creating...
and would insert my poet hands to your heart and hurt you,
because you have lied to me Cyprus
i had to abandon my childhood; my only toy was your stones,
your plants, ropes and only doll which i used to play were a hand made by my mum
Were always escorted by the soldiers when going to school
i wanted to fall in love on your torso and swim in your waters/you have taken that away...
you offended me in… Continue
i would have sat at the shores of Mediterranean before i started creating...
and would insert my poet hands to your heart and hurt you,
because you have lied to me Cyprus
i had to abandon my childhood; my only toy was your stones,
your plants, ropes and only doll which i used to play were a hand made by my mum
Were always escorted by the soldiers when going to school
i wanted to fall in love on your torso and swim in your waters/you have taken that away...
you offended me in… Continue
Posted on September 23, 2009 at 2:42pm —
Bir resim çizeceğim
kirpikleri kömür karası boyatacağım
gözleri bahar gibi parlak
saçları güneş kadar ışıltılı
dudaklarıysa kan kırmızı
aynada
ya bakarsam sana
sevdiğim
kanım donarda
atmazsa kalbim!
Günsel Djemal 17/9/2009 Randisbourne Gardens-Londra
gözleri bahar gibi parlak
saçları güneş kadar ışıltılı
dudaklarıysa kan kırmızı
aynada
ya bakarsam sana
sevdiğim
kanım donarda
atmazsa kalbim!
Günsel Djemal 17/9/2009 Randisbourne Gardens-Londra
Posted on September 17, 2009 at 10:03pm —
On my forty eighth
i sat/a small dot
dignified woman
in a crowded East Dulwich coffee shop
open books/empty cups/laptops on the
wooden tables
an hour or less
i street gazed
my darling’s image hangs
inside the passing crowd
my happiness was so untouchable
staring at the fallen
Sycamore lush leaf
all the children here
live in posh houses
making love from his arms/
i gave my soul
when skin touched skin
oh bitter sweetness
how can cities be content?
i should pray, sing, dance
and i am weeping
one baby in his buggy cri… Continue
dignified woman
in a crowded East Dulwich coffee shop
open books/empty cups/laptops on the
wooden tables
an hour or less
i street gazed
my darling’s image hangs
inside the passing crowd
my happiness was so untouchable
staring at the fallen
Sycamore lush leaf
all the children here
live in posh houses
making love from his arms/
i gave my soul
when skin touched skin
oh bitter sweetness
how can cities be content?
i should pray, sing, dance
and i am weeping
one baby in his buggy cri… Continue
Posted on September 17, 2009 at 9:01pm —
Comment Wall (6 comments)
- At 11:01pm on November 12, 2009,
Gunsel DJEMAL said…
- Hi Hamid I've been busy lately. Hope all is fine. Thanks for the beautiful flowers
regards
gunsel
- At 6:56pm on November 02, 2009, Hamid Yazdani gave Gunsel DJEMAL a gift…
Thanks for accepting my friend request. Please read my poems on my profile(page) and add your comments. will stay in touch.From the Gift Store
- At 2:51am on August 12, 2009,
Uluer Aydoğdu said… - Sağolasın...
- At 1:07pm on August 6, 2009,
Uluer Aydoğdu said…
- Hi Günseli... Thanks.
- At 10:26am on July 28, 2009,
Nefeli Dikaiou said… 
- At 10:24am on July 28, 2009,
Nefeli Dikaiou said…
- Hello Gunsel i just came back from the galaxy of the poetry to the lonelines. Lets share from our galaxies the stars and the planets in a surrealistic dream....
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