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Mektup Page #6
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- 1997
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him, witnessing his storms, his pain.
The story of your father's
life is also partly my story.
The first thing I'd like tell you at the
start of this letter is that I'd like to
thank you father for making it easier
for me to make decisions from here on.
Now I know why you never recognized me.
Years later I searched for you
and found you, and you...well...
in the end I found you, got to know you and
I understood. What could be more important?
If you were here you would have
said, every man is a forest.
And you would've looked down on me because
my life was diminishing in my poor forest.
You would have had nothing to do
with a world like that, would you?
But maybe I can prove you wrong. How
about that? The swamp used to seem so far.
It's not that way any more... because
we're in it. I can't take this anymore.
I just want to be water, to be a
tree. Anyway, what else can I do?
Now, finally, I understand. I'm cutting myself
off from whatever stops me being myself.
Then one day, all of a
sudden, the lights went out.
When they came back on, I realized the
richness of the forest. You were there.
Right in the midst of the
trees, the birds, the lions.
You were talking with them, looking
after them like ancient Solomon.
and said:
"Keep after the Simurgs,- follow the Simurgs."
- I don't know him.
I kept after the Simurgs
and I became a Simurg.
It was as if he were waiting for
something at a desolate night stations.
Our agonies intertwined. One day his
fury subsided and he crossed over to the
dark side of the moon. For me
he was no different than a saint.
He said it so
beautifully... that he loved.
It could never be so beautiful again.
"Come on." he said to me.
I can't remember anything other than
those eyes of his saying"Come on, come on."
day. So I made the first move,
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