Strength and Honour

The definition of being a Turk as "any individual whatever his faith who speaks Turkish, grows up with Turkish culture and adopts the Turkish ideal is a Turk."

The Turks had been considered as highly-qualified and superior people by the foreigners and their capacities, beauties and bravery were always praised.

The Wolf symbolizes honour and is also considered the father of most Turkic peoples. Asena (Ashina Tuwu) is the wolf mother of Tumen Il-Qagan, the first Khan of the Göktürks.

In the Bible, Togarmah, son of Gomer, was ancestor of the Turkic-speaking peoples. His sons Ujur (Uyghur: Mongol-Turks), Tauris, Avar, Uauz (Oghuz Turks), Bizal, Tarna, Khazar, Janur, Bulgar, and Sawir (Sabir, a Turkic people, probably of Hunnic origin) are the mythical founders of tribes that once lived around the Black and Caspian Seas.

We have never surrounded..Not even one single war...

We died till to the last man...

We live with honour...

and die with honour.....

Simple

Do you know that sometimes sweet ryhme comes into my head....
In that moment you hold me, touch me and love me

and we dream of what we can be

Simple Dreams, Simple Whisperings....
Pure..Naive...Simple it is...

She's comin'...again...i can get used to that...

I think i am gonna see her in a couple of hours....

And that's how i feel right now

It has started.....

Close your eyes...Fasten your seat bell...have a sip from your water...and forget about everything that you used to think they were beautiful....
Becuase as is today , Your journey starts....Your discovery...
I opened the Pandora's box....All you have to do is go with the flow....just let yourself go...

Eveything you have experienced with me so far, was just the "ramp-up"...

and now....

Said a friend of mine....

I saw the email today....from a friend who knows me the best....Maybe there were at least 15-20 pick-up lines ..but just one ;

..."Distance makes the heart grow fonder"....

Thank you dude...Thank you....

Would you ever understand ????

I guess the picture tells a lot...isn't it ?
Actually there r a lot to speak...a lot to discuss...a few to accept...a lot to move on...
It's simple..but also very complicated and painfull....

Goodnight Moon...

The other night ,
i couldn t sleep....
i went out to the balcony....with the great silence covering the road...the lake.... Your Lake..
i raised up my head to the sky...
i saw the moon...
We had a "moment"....we looked into our eyes...
He saw my tears...
He asked me ;

"If she makes you cry, why don't you just go.... "
Maybe he was right...maybe he is...
and then i asked to him ;
"Would you ever leave your sky ? "

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LRqUONe_aAI