Because of I have just completed,the translation studies of
'41 Kere Maşallah' and also I have still been carrying on the printing preparations of my book in English,abroad so there hasn't been any translated poem of my book in this site yet.
But these are some of my other rewarded studies which have been had the conditition of being written in different languages and also will have been used for aim of promation and advertisement by some of the municipilities,foundations and organizations which make some works related with AB. in our city.
As coming my aim,sending them to our site only to share with you.
Yours sincerely.

THE SELLUKA ROAD İN İZMİR
I am still living at the same place,
Which in one of the small narrow and ancient
Greek Streets in İzmir,
Cause of which cumba-housed windows were covered with
The Selluka flowers and extended until sea
Also named by
-Selluka Road.-

You know,we were running over its paths
As making a race with the wind,
To catch sunset in the Bay
When we were bored we'd bet whether
How many stones were unruinned of it.
And to see you only a moment
By the bay -window,
I was getting walk with my youth charm
During days and nights
Along the Selluka Road.

But in all over the universe,
Setting the sun from the sea in İzmir only
Isn't interested in anyone.
The road was asphalted.
And the magic smelling of Sellukas,
Identified with your skin
Was covered by black pitch.

I don't know why but
The young people don't know Selluka.
Also Iam getting older with a bunch of Sellukas
Still trying to save in an old-used pot,
In the front of my bay-window.
Maybe,if one day you return and see them,
My wish is
To hear from you saying
-Clutch me thight and thight as like until forever.
Never leave!-Once more.

Ayşenur Ökten İZGİN