No one Belongs to IstanbulA Poem by Beren
No one belongs to Istanbul
Lives going between two parts Middle Ages to the New Age Istanbul has always been stuck in between and halfway It has room for new beginnings but has not found a place for itself Brought lovers together But the best breakup poems have been written there No one left Istanbul without tears but still Istanbul belongs to no one Istanbul is alone among the people It loses itself in the traffic jam It reaches the other continent without getting drunk By ferry, train or running over bridges Istanbul takes in all the loveless children It paints all the souls to songs And leaves them back To quieter, calmer And happier cities Istanbul was not made to belong to anyone. Its destined to be lonely in crowds. © 2025 BerenReviews
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