<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799</id><updated>2012-01-01T14:30:54.992+02:00</updated><category term='Is It Love'/><category term='Part of Me'/><category term='NonSense'/><category term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Bir Delinin Kelimeleri</title><subtitle type='html'>Ben bir deliydim, anladim ve anlatmaya basladim nasil delirdigimi..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>105</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-6428285130433508424</id><published>2011-12-31T18:43:00.033+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T14:30:54.998+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>1 Zamanlar Cocuktum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PAd28fHVoK8/Tv7gq64oVpI/AAAAAAAAC40/FRhJB-GFV70/s1600/the_sad_little_orphanage_by_seras22-d30p1mc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" width="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PAd28fHVoK8/Tv7gq64oVpI/AAAAAAAAC40/FRhJB-GFV70/s320/the_sad_little_orphanage_by_seras22-d30p1mc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben bir zamanlar cocuktum&lt;br /&gt;harmanlarda saman copleriyle oynayan&lt;br /&gt;ayagina diken batmasina ragmen kosmaya devam eden&lt;br /&gt;camurdan ev, bezden bebekler yapan&lt;br /&gt;aciktiginda ekmegi sute banan&lt;br /&gt;toprakta toprakla kirlenen&lt;br /&gt;tum tenini gelincik tarlalarinda kirmiziya boyayan&lt;br /&gt;anne-babasinin her kavgasinda gizli gozyaslari doken&lt;br /&gt;kirik kalpli annesiyle,soguk gecelerde sokaklari asindiran&lt;br /&gt;Daha cocuk bile degilken;&lt;br /&gt;gun dogumuyla tarlalara calismaya giden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ben bir zamanlar cocuktum&lt;br /&gt;okumak adina hedefleri olan&lt;br /&gt;Sayilarin ve Kelimelerin kitaplarini bitiren&lt;br /&gt;bogazina bicak dayatilip, intihar susu verilmeye calisilan&lt;br /&gt;evden atilip sokakta aylarca kalmak zorunda kalan&lt;br /&gt;kandirilan, hice sayilan, ruhunda yalanlar sondurulen&lt;br /&gt;umitleri calinan, hep tek basina mucadele etmek zorunda kalan &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ben hala bir cocugum&lt;br /&gt;cebinde elini kanatan hayat hikayeleri,&lt;br /&gt;dusunceleri hala seffaf,&lt;br /&gt;bakislari bugulu, gunlere yenik,&lt;br /&gt;hala oyun hayalleri,&lt;br /&gt;parcalanmis oyuncaklari olan&lt;br /&gt;ama ben buyuyemis bir cocugum&lt;br /&gt;hala yasanamamiz cocuklugunu yasamaya dair umitleri olan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-6428285130433508424?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/6428285130433508424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=6428285130433508424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/6428285130433508424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/6428285130433508424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/12/1-zamanlar-cocuktum.html' title='1 Zamanlar Cocuktum'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PAd28fHVoK8/Tv7gq64oVpI/AAAAAAAAC40/FRhJB-GFV70/s72-c/the_sad_little_orphanage_by_seras22-d30p1mc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-7728316715267832203</id><published>2011-11-24T21:17:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T10:21:13.547+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Tersine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2WDDiFCqcqc/Ts6YK8-3WuI/AAAAAAAAC04/3C-KAM00zTg/s1600/reflect_my_love_by_chrissyana-d49lvnj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="317" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2WDDiFCqcqc/Ts6YK8-3WuI/AAAAAAAAC04/3C-KAM00zTg/s320/reflect_my_love_by_chrissyana-d49lvnj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hersey tersine i$lese.!?&lt;br /&gt;Seni ilk gordugumde sana ben a$ik olsam&lt;br /&gt;Deli gibi pesinde ko$sam ve sen hep kacsan benden&lt;br /&gt;Ve red etsen beni&lt;br /&gt;Ve aradan aylar gecince pisman olsan geri donsen bana..&lt;br /&gt;Ilk ben elini tutsam ve elin elimde terlese&lt;br /&gt;Bir bahaneyle utancindan elini elimden kacirsan&lt;br /&gt;Gozunu gozumden..&lt;br /&gt;Ilk ben opsem seni ve sen kacsan benden..&lt;br /&gt;Ve onca hatayi sen yapsan, ben hep gulumsesem&lt;br /&gt;Hep kacsan benden, gecmisin yuzunden.&lt;br /&gt;Ben hala gulumsesem ve hala istesem seni&lt;br /&gt;Seni cok sevsem ve umitle beklesem...&lt;br /&gt;Birgun gecer diye beklesem, beklesem, beklesem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evet aynen boyle hersey tersine i$lese!&lt;br /&gt;Suan senin beni sevdigin gibi severmiydim acaba seni!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iste sen bunca seye ragmen oyle sevdin ki beni&lt;br /&gt;Seni sevmemek buyuk gunah olurdu.&lt;br /&gt;Simdi bende seni oyle seviyorum ki&lt;br /&gt;Ne olsa kabulum der gibi.&lt;br /&gt;En buyuk sevaba ortak ettin beni&lt;br /&gt;Simdi seni sevmek kendimi sevmemin taa kendisi.&lt;br /&gt;Iste boyle seviyorum seni,&lt;br /&gt;Sebepsiz, nedensiz, katiksiz, en icten.&lt;br /&gt;Gozum gozune degdiginde huzur bulurcasina..&lt;br /&gt;Sensizligi dusunemezcesine..&lt;br /&gt;Ruhum ruhunda dans edercesine..&lt;br /&gt;Bazen soluksuz kalana kadar seni dusunurcesine..&lt;br /&gt;Ve sanirim bende sana a$igim dercesine..&lt;br /&gt;Seviyorum iste seni..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-7728316715267832203?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/7728316715267832203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=7728316715267832203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/7728316715267832203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/7728316715267832203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/11/tersine.html' title='Tersine'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2WDDiFCqcqc/Ts6YK8-3WuI/AAAAAAAAC04/3C-KAM00zTg/s72-c/reflect_my_love_by_chrissyana-d49lvnj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-2218493515964216456</id><published>2011-10-30T22:53:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T22:40:01.568+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Nasil Gittiysen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2SebtxLDt_U/Tq25G_6EjPI/AAAAAAAACjk/kL2E-z36rx4/s1600/tear_us_apart_by_evermadetobe-d3lna8r.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="146" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2SebtxLDt_U/Tq25G_6EjPI/AAAAAAAACjk/kL2E-z36rx4/s320/tear_us_apart_by_evermadetobe-d3lna8r.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hani hayatimdan hic cikmayacagini soylerdin !?&lt;br /&gt;Hani cok severdin beni!?&lt;br /&gt;Sanirim benden once sen biraktin beni!&lt;br /&gt;Sanirim yoklugum varolmana karisti !&lt;br /&gt;Sanirim gurur bizi ezdi!&lt;br /&gt;Sanirim A$k bize yenik,cigliklarim gibi!&lt;br /&gt;Sanirim sanamadigim anlar bunlar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artik birkac ani disinda hicbirsey yok,&lt;br /&gt;Ve bambaska yorgun zamanlarda ikimizde uzgun!&lt;br /&gt;Cok mu savasmadik !&lt;br /&gt;Yoksa fazlamiydi hersey?&lt;br /&gt;Bizmi biz degildik de cok cabuk parcalandik&lt;br /&gt;Sorunlar mi gucluydu?&lt;br /&gt;Biz mi narin zaman dilimlerindeydik&lt;br /&gt;Yorgunmuydun mu sende benim gibi ?&lt;br /&gt;Bu yuzden mi agir ruzgarlar yuzumde !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gecesi uzun zaman dilimleri bunlar&lt;br /&gt;Anlam vermek kolay ama isteyen kim!&lt;br /&gt;Sanmak sadece bir teselli&lt;br /&gt;Hersey boyle yitip gitmeye yuz tutmusken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hani diyecek cumlelerime ek&lt;br /&gt;Derin bir sizi var&lt;br /&gt;Ama susmak gerek&lt;br /&gt;Nede olsa en icten duygularim seninle&lt;br /&gt;Bensizde a$ik olman dilegiyle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-2218493515964216456?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/2218493515964216456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=2218493515964216456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2218493515964216456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2218493515964216456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/10/nasil-gittiysen.html' title='Nasil Gittiysen'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2SebtxLDt_U/Tq25G_6EjPI/AAAAAAAACjk/kL2E-z36rx4/s72-c/tear_us_apart_by_evermadetobe-d3lna8r.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-7439149496919278530</id><published>2011-10-29T00:06:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T03:09:44.794+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Siyah-Beyaz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fNsg7cDU-oU/TqsZSuQMa8I/AAAAAAAACjY/UDhGQoTFsZs/s1600/Black_and_White_by_Kiraan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fNsg7cDU-oU/TqsZSuQMa8I/AAAAAAAACjY/UDhGQoTFsZs/s320/Black_and_White_by_Kiraan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bilirim ki hersey beyazdan siyaha doner&lt;br /&gt;Bazende siyahtan beyaza donmesi gerektigi gibi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sessizligim derin cigliklar atar&lt;br /&gt;Sanki sonsuzluga ulasacagini sanmam gibi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yasadiklarimdan tek beyazlasan saclarim degil, yuregimde!&lt;br /&gt;Ve belkide bu yuzden hep cesurdu dusuncelerimde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaslandigimdan yada cektigim acilardan degil bu gozyaslari&lt;br /&gt;Saklamak sadece korkaklik olurdu, bilinmesi gerektigi gibi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben hic gizleyemedim neyse o beyazi yada siyahi.&lt;br /&gt;Iste bu yuzden bende bildiginiz tum beyazin yada siyahin sebebi..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-7439149496919278530?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/7439149496919278530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=7439149496919278530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/7439149496919278530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/7439149496919278530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/10/siyah-beyaz.html' title='Siyah-Beyaz'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fNsg7cDU-oU/TqsZSuQMa8I/AAAAAAAACjY/UDhGQoTFsZs/s72-c/Black_and_White_by_Kiraan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-4561781652823788029</id><published>2011-10-28T12:02:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T03:12:46.401+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Bana Ozel</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/oAsm2C1cH4g" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BANA OZEL - CEM ADRIAN&lt;br /&gt;Bu sehirde bir kadin var, adi bana özel bana özel..&lt;br /&gt;Elleri var küçücük, yüzüyse çiçeklerinden güzel çiçeklerinden güzel..&lt;br /&gt;Kimse bilmez benden baska, bir kalbi var kocaman ama bana özel bana özel bana özel..&lt;br /&gt;Bazen kizar dünyaya ama sadece kendini üzer kendini üzer..&lt;br /&gt;Göremezler göremezler.. Izin vermese asla üzemezler üzemezler..&lt;br /&gt;Çözemezler çözemezler.. Onun bir düsü var ki; asla asla bilemezler..&lt;br /&gt;Onu neden sevemezler..?&lt;br /&gt;Bilemezler.. Hiç hiç sevemezler..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bazen bakar gökyüzüne o, bulutlari izler bulutlari izler..&lt;br /&gt;Kus olup uçmak, kanat çirpmak, o bulutlari geçmek ister geçmek ister..&lt;br /&gt;Yemyesil çimenlerde cirilciplak kosmak ister,&lt;br /&gt;Bu gri sehrin tüm yollarini rengarenk boyamak ister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Göremezler göremezler.. kalbindeki elmasa erisemezler.&lt;br /&gt;çözemezler çözemezler.. onun bir düsü var ki asla asla bilemezler..&lt;br /&gt;Onu nasil sevemezler.. bilemezler hiç hiç sevemezler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simdi o, kanatlarini rüzgara açmis, dur diyemezler diyemezler..&lt;br /&gt;Yildizlarin arasinda o kadar parlak ki onu seçemezler seçemezler..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baska sularda o simdi&lt;br /&gt;Baska rüzgarlar ariyor,&lt;br /&gt;Baska yollara yürüyor.&lt;br /&gt;Baska... Baska...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Normalde blogumda sarki paylasmayi sevmem ama bu sarkida ozel birseyler var, bana ozel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-4561781652823788029?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/4561781652823788029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=4561781652823788029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/4561781652823788029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/4561781652823788029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/10/bana-ozel.html' title='Bana Ozel'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/oAsm2C1cH4g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-2552944513899235482</id><published>2011-10-26T20:50:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T21:21:40.650+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Her Gunes Dogusunda - Batisinda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8tVk4rXq6kQ/Tqg95oad7gI/AAAAAAAACjM/uA-mM4QXvbc/s1600/tears.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="285" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8tVk4rXq6kQ/Tqg95oad7gI/AAAAAAAACjM/uA-mM4QXvbc/s320/tears.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her Gunes Dogusunda;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gun agarmak uzere, hadi uyan&lt;br /&gt;Dok tum renklerini yuregime&lt;br /&gt;Gunesten once sen aydinlat beni&lt;br /&gt;Ruhuma dokunarak&lt;br /&gt;Gulumsemeni ciz yuzume&lt;br /&gt;Ben bakislarini resmederken zihnime&lt;br /&gt;Dokun ellerime ki&lt;br /&gt;Gunesten once yine yeni bir ben dogsun bu evrende&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her Gunes Batisinda;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bak gunes batiyor, uzun geceler basliyor gene.&lt;br /&gt;Ve hep sen beni bu gun batiminda baslayan gecelerde terk ediyorsun.&lt;br /&gt;Dusunceler beni karanliga itiyor,&lt;br /&gt;Karanlik seni bana getiriyor.&lt;br /&gt;Ve anliyorum ki beni terk etme zamanin bu.&lt;br /&gt;Kokunun sinmis oldugu hayallerimin icinde,&lt;br /&gt;Seni ariyorum, bende kayboluyorum.&lt;br /&gt;Gun batimindan once hersey iyiyken,&lt;br /&gt;Batan gunesle ziyaret ediyorsun beni,&lt;br /&gt;Korkuyorum...&lt;br /&gt;Her defasinda agitlarima ragmen, alip gidiyorsun kendini&lt;br /&gt;Ve hatirliyorum ki beni terk etme zamanin bu&lt;br /&gt;Uzun terkedisler basliyor gene&lt;br /&gt;Hadi son kez dokun bana&lt;br /&gt;Sevginle uyut beni&lt;br /&gt;Cunku gunes batmak uzere yine yeni bir terkedisle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-2552944513899235482?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/2552944513899235482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=2552944513899235482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2552944513899235482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2552944513899235482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/10/her-gunes-dogusunda-batisinda.html' title='Her Gunes Dogusunda - Batisinda'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8tVk4rXq6kQ/Tqg95oad7gI/AAAAAAAACjM/uA-mM4QXvbc/s72-c/tears.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-4259647219380545253</id><published>2011-10-26T19:47:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T19:53:39.543+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Ruhumun Degersizi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-969QHioaO4w/Tqg6SiCP_TI/AAAAAAAACi0/tBSRfYtQtcU/s1600/grave_by_beyzayildirim77-d3a3lf5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="319" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-969QHioaO4w/Tqg6SiCP_TI/AAAAAAAACi0/tBSRfYtQtcU/s320/grave_by_beyzayildirim77-d3a3lf5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayatimdan nice insanlar gecti, cogunlukla kayiplarim olmadilar, kaybetmis olmaktan uzgun oldugum birkac kisi icin ise bir mezar kazdim, arada hep saygiyla anmak icin.&lt;br /&gt;Cok degil bir yil oncesine kadar sende benim hayatimdaydin ve kaybetmeye korktugum biriydin ve her nasilsa hic anlamadigim bir kisi oldugunu gosterip hayatimdan seni cikarmam icin ozel caba sarfettin sanki ve lanet olsun ki hic istemedigim halde kalbimde sanada bir mezar kazdim ama iclerinde en degmeyecek kisi sendin ve malesef ki en cok agiti sana doktum, en cok yazilari sana yazidim, en cok geceleri senin icin tukettim ama bilmelisin ki bunlarin hicbirini seni sevdigim icin yapmadim, hepsi yapildi cunku en kotusu sendin ve insanligima derin zararlar verdin. Hayatimi ayaklarinin altina alip, o cirkin kahkalari atarken ben ezildim, ezildim ve mahvoldum. Onca seyde bu yuzden tuketildi, sadece kendimi toparlamam icin gerekli cirpinislardi.&lt;br /&gt;Hayatimda nefretimi haketmek icin cok caba sarfettin o yuzden bilmeni istiyorum ki caban bosuna cikmadi.&lt;br /&gt;Seni ne buldum, nede kaybettim, yoktun ama evet buna ragmen sanada bir mezar kazdim, arada ziyaret ediyorum ve emin olabilirsin ki tum kinim senim icin.&lt;br /&gt;Her ne kadar insanda olsan sad olacak bir ruhun bile yok fakat genede Rahat uyu, ben senin icin dualar yerine kara duygulari hic eksik etmeyecegim.&lt;br /&gt;Hicbir degeri haketmedigin gibi Karanliklar icinde degersizligin bol olsun.&lt;br /&gt;Amin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-4259647219380545253?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/4259647219380545253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=4259647219380545253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/4259647219380545253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/4259647219380545253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/10/ruhumun-degersizi.html' title='Ruhumun Degersizi'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-969QHioaO4w/Tqg6SiCP_TI/AAAAAAAACi0/tBSRfYtQtcU/s72-c/grave_by_beyzayildirim77-d3a3lf5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-7154167881253284896</id><published>2011-10-25T20:24:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T18:44:17.447+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Gecmisten Daha Uzundu Gelecek</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mi9Yo-zQpAU/TqbwzNiZqrI/AAAAAAAACic/9l9cVEMizJw/s1600/Past__present__future_by_MaureenOlder.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="310" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mi9Yo-zQpAU/TqbwzNiZqrI/AAAAAAAACic/9l9cVEMizJw/s320/Past__present__future_by_MaureenOlder.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocuktuk, Genctik, hersey heyecan vericiydi&lt;br /&gt;Gelecek gecmisten daha uzundu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zaman gecti, biz olgunluk adimlarini gorduk&lt;br /&gt;Gelecek daha uzundu gecmisten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yasamin baska bedenlerle birlestigi yaslardi&lt;br /&gt;Gelecek hala cok uzundu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendi neslimizin buyudugunu gorduk&lt;br /&gt;Hala uzun zamanlar vardi gelecege&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simdi biz durulduk ve yaslandigimizi anladik&lt;br /&gt;Ve gecmis cok daha uzun gozuktu gelecek yerine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-7154167881253284896?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/7154167881253284896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=7154167881253284896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/7154167881253284896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/7154167881253284896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/10/gecmisten-daha-uzundu-gelecek.html' title='Gecmisten Daha Uzundu Gelecek'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mi9Yo-zQpAU/TqbwzNiZqrI/AAAAAAAACic/9l9cVEMizJw/s72-c/Past__present__future_by_MaureenOlder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-4125088160559843844</id><published>2011-10-24T21:18:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T21:49:48.649+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Bir Siir Yaz Bana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dwOw6g9rxac/TqWvJHLgdUI/AAAAAAAACiM/gmdOyrWW50A/s1600/31502.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dwOw6g9rxac/TqWvJHLgdUI/AAAAAAAACiM/gmdOyrWW50A/s320/31502.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bir siir yazardim sana&lt;br /&gt;Benim kelimelerimden dokulen agitlarla dolu olan&lt;br /&gt;Ve baslardim derinden derine anlatmaya&lt;br /&gt;Eger yitirmemis olsaydim hislerimi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bir siir yazardim sana&lt;br /&gt;Bende biraktigin izleri tasiyan&lt;br /&gt;Ve yitip gidecek herseyin oldugu&lt;br /&gt;Eger senden once yitirmis olmasaydim kendimi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bir siir yazardim sana&lt;br /&gt;Her nasilsa unutulmaya yuz tutan&lt;br /&gt;Herseye yenik dusmuslugum gibi..&lt;br /&gt;Eger yitirmemis olsaydin beni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ve belki bir siir yazarsin bana&lt;br /&gt;Zamanla ruhunda kaybolan&lt;br /&gt;Eski bir ani diye hatirlaman icin beni&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-4125088160559843844?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/4125088160559843844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=4125088160559843844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/4125088160559843844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/4125088160559843844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/10/bir-siir-yaz-bana.html' title='Bir Siir Yaz Bana'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dwOw6g9rxac/TqWvJHLgdUI/AAAAAAAACiM/gmdOyrWW50A/s72-c/31502.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-5346249736622413076</id><published>2011-10-23T21:16:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T22:02:55.950+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Bedenlere Yolculuk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NMdcsUdRzxI/TqRZ-JLao1I/AAAAAAAACho/J2f2wa3zi2Q/s1600/BORN_AGAIN_by_verzerk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="236" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NMdcsUdRzxI/TqRZ-JLao1I/AAAAAAAACho/J2f2wa3zi2Q/s320/BORN_AGAIN_by_verzerk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zaman icinde degisen hersey bazi seyleri öldurmeden yerine yenisini koyamaz olmustur aynen bizlerin ruhumuzda birini oldurmeden yeni birini hayatimizda olmasi gereken yere koyamadigimiz gibi. Bir dogum icin sanki bir ölüm sartmis gibi..&lt;br /&gt;Eskileri dusundugumuzde anne-babalarimizin hayatlarindan bircok insan gelip gecmemistir, onlarin zamaninda gorup sevme ve hayatlari birlestirme varken simdilerde iliski diye tanimlanan sey deneme yanilma boyutuna gelmis, her iliski bitisindeki huznu baska bir iliskiyle kapama durtusu gelismistir.&lt;br /&gt;Aslinda hic farkinda olmadan iliskiler icinde sadece duygularimizi yitirip, kendimizi yipratmak, bizler tarafindan bir oncekini unutma imgesi haline getirilmis durumda. Hatta oyle ki; Civi Civiyi Soker cumlesi agizlara sakiz olmustur bu yuzden. &lt;br /&gt;Peki bir iliskiden digerine kosmanin amaci, digerini unutmak mi yoksa kendimizden kacmak mi ? Hepimiz cok iyi deneyimlemisizdir ki, baslayan ile birlikte hep bitenin olumsuzluklarini gozlemlenip iyiki bitmis demisizdir.. Peki hic dikkatinizi cekti mi, cogunlukla bir onceki hep sanki daha kotuymus ve yeni iliskinizde daha mutluymussunuz gibi gelmedi mi ? Eminim cogumuz buna evet cevabini verirken bende size sadece sunu soylemek istiyorum; ne eskisi nede yenisi daha mantikliydi, iyiydi cunku bu anlamsiz bir kisirdongu. Ne olursa olsun milyon kez iliski yasasanizda cogunlukla ayni duyguda kendinizi bulacaginiz aci bir gercek ve bu yuzden hic farkedilmesede bu kiyaslama sadece sizin korkunuzun bir disa vurumudur, eskisinin iyiki bittigini, yenisiyle iyiki bir baslangic yaptiginiza uydurmaniz gereken sakli bir yalandir bu benliginizde. &lt;br /&gt;Bu yalan yerine keske eskisini kaybetmemek icin verilen savaslar olsaydi ve anne-babalarimiz gibi az iliskiyle daha az yipranip daha cok mutlu olabilseydik ama dedigim gibi yeni yalanlarin dogmasi icin asil gerceklerin ölmesi gerekirdi ve biz hic cekinmeden katliamlar yapip daha az mutlu olmayi sectik aynen sadeligi öldurup yerine yapayligi koymamiz gibi..&lt;br /&gt;Az iyidir, Sadelik guzelliktir ve bunlar mutlulugu tasir..&lt;br /&gt;Cok karmasadir, yapaylik yalandir ve bunlar yavas yavas mutlulugu kemirir.&lt;br /&gt;Ve unutulmamalidir ki; mutluluk insanoglunun nefsini doyuramayip daha fazlasini elde etmesiyle yok olan en degerli duygudur. &lt;br /&gt;Dilerim ki, bedenlerde yaptiginiz yolculuklariniz az olur ve en sade benlikte mutluluk sizi bulur.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-5346249736622413076?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/5346249736622413076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=5346249736622413076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/5346249736622413076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/5346249736622413076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/10/bedenlere-yolculuk.html' title='Bedenlere Yolculuk'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NMdcsUdRzxI/TqRZ-JLao1I/AAAAAAAACho/J2f2wa3zi2Q/s72-c/BORN_AGAIN_by_verzerk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-8802781154257988680</id><published>2011-10-23T20:20:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T20:24:56.943+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>En Tatli Gunahim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jb2mqWwB9Co/TqRL4CkoPII/AAAAAAAAChc/YM65HIRv6tA/s1600/The_Suicide_by_temporary_peace.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="223" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jb2mqWwB9Co/TqRL4CkoPII/AAAAAAAAChc/YM65HIRv6tA/s320/The_Suicide_by_temporary_peace.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay denizin hircin dalgalarinin acilarini aciga cikarircasina en derinleri aydinlatirken, ben koluna tekrardan girdigim yalnizligimla oraya dogru yurudum. Biran dizlerimin dermansizligindan islak kumlara dustugumde, ne ay, ne deniz, ne islak kumsal nede esen ruzgar umrumda degildi, sadece denizin hircinligindan yukselen sesleri isitebildim ve o anda tek yapabildigim birkac isyan cumlesi soylemek oldu.. &lt;br /&gt;- Bu dunyaya ait degilim ve bu yuzden hersey o kadar agir o kadar zor ki !?&lt;br /&gt;Bildik bir dost eli omzuma dokunup dedi ki :&lt;br /&gt;- Biliyorum ki degilsin, ait olabilseydin herkesin yaptigi gibi yapar, sahte ve yalanlarla kurulu bir yasamda sozde mutlu olurdun.. Realite senin en aci gercegin, aitlik ise bildigin ama soylemeyecegin en buyuk yalan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bu cumlelerden sonra sanki zaman durdu, sadece bu cumlelerin sahibine bakip, varolan hicligi daha cok hissetmemden dolayi tek bir sey soyleyebildim...&lt;br /&gt;- Ait olmadigin bir dunyada, hicbirkimseye-seyede ait olamazsin..Eger agir sorumluluklarim olmasaydi, Intihar en tatli gunahim olurdu, eger gercekten yapabilseydim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-8802781154257988680?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/8802781154257988680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=8802781154257988680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/8802781154257988680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/8802781154257988680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/10/intihar-en-tatli-gunahim-olurdu.html' title='En Tatli Gunahim...'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jb2mqWwB9Co/TqRL4CkoPII/AAAAAAAAChc/YM65HIRv6tA/s72-c/The_Suicide_by_temporary_peace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-5487564663790711852</id><published>2011-10-20T22:18:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T22:36:15.907+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Aşk Mutfağından Yalnızlık Tarifleri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WUjtbnkXDCI/TqBz8C4ukbI/AAAAAAAACZ4/iK-sPOBzKqI/s1600/Unspoken_Words__by_GreenRay.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WUjtbnkXDCI/TqBz8C4ukbI/AAAAAAAACZ4/iK-sPOBzKqI/s320/Unspoken_Words__by_GreenRay.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bu sefer gizlenmis dunyamdan cikan cumleler yerine cok hosuma giden bir alintiyi sizinle paylasmak istiyorum, Yekta Oktan'in Ask Mutfagindaki Yalnizlik Tarifleri kitabindan;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Buğulu yalnızlık&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 kişilik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Malzeme:&lt;/b&gt; 2 kişi. 1 İlişki&lt;br /&gt;Hazırlanışı: Mutlu günler geçirilir. Beraber olmaktan alınan keyif, kaynayana kadar hayatın her aşamasıyla sık sık tartışılarak yaşanır. arkadaşlar ortak edilir ilişkiye. Sinemaya gidilir, çıkışta filmden hiçbir şey hatırlanmaz, geriye kalan sadece  sevgilinin film boyunca tuttuğu elinizde kalan sıcaklıktır. Sözler verilir. Sözlerin altında ezildikçe, yalanlar söylenir. Mutluluk fokurdamaya başlayınca, ilişkinin altı kapatılıp dinlenmeye bırakılır. Oda sıcaklığına geldiğinde kıskançlık ve kavga gibi baharatlar göz kararı eklenir. Arzuya göre aldatma da konulabilir. İlişki iyice soğuduktan sonra gözyaşıyla servis edilir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yapa-yalnızlık&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 kişilik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Malzeme:&lt;/b&gt; 1 kişi. Olabildiğince fazla ilişki girişimi. &lt;br /&gt;Hazırlanışı:Kadın ya da erkek tarafından hazırlanabilir. Hazırlanışı biraz uzun zaman aldığından zahmetlidir. Ustalıkla yapılabilen, pişirilmesi diğerlerine göre zor ama bir o kadar da lezzetli bir çeşittir. Birçok ilişki denenir. Özellikle her ilişkinin ilk günleri büyük bir coşkuyla yaşanır. En güzel sözcükler, en güzel öpüşlere karıştırılır. Her yeni ten, keşfedilmemiş bir coğrafyaymışçasına fethedilir. &lt;br /&gt;Bütün bu ilişkileri kısa tutabilmek, hepsinde hepsinde sonsuz bir mutsuzluk yaşamaya çalışmak gerekmektedir. İlişkilerde yaşanan mutsuzluğun giderek artması, kişinin giderek içine kapanması, ayrı bir lezzet verecektir. Kişi artık ilişki yaşayamayacak kadar yorgun ve mutsuz hale geldiğinde, yapa-yalnızlık hazır olur. Alkolle servis edilir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Türlü yalnızlık&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Çok kişilik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Malzeme:&lt;/b&gt; 1 kişi, 1 şehir.&lt;br /&gt;Hazırlanışı: Çok çabuk hazırlanabilir, ancak zamanla kazanılabilen bir el becerisi gerektirmektedir. Şehir bir dişi olduğundan daha çok erkeklerin damak zevkine uygundur. (Kadınlar tarafından farklı şekillerde de hazırlanabilir.) Sonucun güzel olabilmesi için dokusu, kokusu güzel bir şehir bulmak gerekir. Yalnızlığa yeterince acıkmış olunan bir anda, korunmasız bir ruh haliyle şehrin sokakları arşınlanmaya başlanır. Her sokağa, kaldırım taşına, elektrik direğine, binaya (özellikle tarihi dokusu olan yapılara) farklı anlamlar yüklenerek gün boyu dolaşılır. Çevredeki insanların konuşmalarına kulak kabartılır. Her biri için bir hikaye düşünülür. Dalgınlaşılır. Yalnız insanların yüzünde hüzün, mutlu çiftlerin gözünde kahkaha, geçlerde heyecan, yaşlılarda ölüm aranır. Bütün bu duygular şehrin değişik köşelerine adanır. Arada bir baş yukarı kaldırılıp gökyüzü seyredilir. Ancak bunun çok yapılması umutları artıracağından lezzeti bozacaktır. artık şehir tümüyle yalnızlığa dönüşmeye başladığında, yürüyüşe son verilerek bir duvar dibine oturulur ve duygular soğumaya bırakılır. Sonbahar sıcaklığına ulaşıldığında, türlü yalnızlık da servise hazır olur. Afiyet olsun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aşk mutfağından yalnızlık tarifleri, Yekta Kopan, Can Yayınları, 2011&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-5487564663790711852?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/5487564663790711852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=5487564663790711852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/5487564663790711852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/5487564663790711852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/10/ask-mutfagndan-yalnzlk-tarifleri.html' title='Aşk Mutfağından Yalnızlık Tarifleri'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WUjtbnkXDCI/TqBz8C4ukbI/AAAAAAAACZ4/iK-sPOBzKqI/s72-c/Unspoken_Words__by_GreenRay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-8653396271788554717</id><published>2011-10-04T23:03:00.032+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T21:47:12.490+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Gecmis Gecer mi !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rvbwLBW1xE8/Tov4s7sTUXI/AAAAAAAACQc/s5gZiazhoaY/s1600/love_will_tear_us_apart_by_delirium77.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rvbwLBW1xE8/Tov4s7sTUXI/AAAAAAAACQc/s5gZiazhoaY/s320/love_will_tear_us_apart_by_delirium77.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birgun 1i gelir,girer hayatiniza ve  hayatinizdaki tum inandiginiz dogrulari yitirmis bulursunuz kendinizi!&lt;br /&gt;Hafif esen bahar ruzgarlari yuzunuze degerken mutluluktan basiniz doner ve hicbir degisim kotu gelmez o sarhos edici mutluluktan..&lt;br /&gt;Birgun 1i gelir, girer hayatiniza ve yapmam dediginiz herseyi yapar bulursunuz, herseye hazir hissedersiniz kendinizi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bu kisiyi dusundugunuzde; dudaklariniz-elleriniz titreyebilir, gozleriniz isiltiyla yada ya$larla dolabilir, diyaframiniz siki$abilir, uyuyamadiginiz yada uykunuzda bile onu gordugunuz geceleriniz olabilir.. Belkide o kisi alalade, siradan biri olsada.. Zaten a$k diye tanimladiklari biz insan oglunun en zayif oldugu bu duygu sebebe ihtiyac duymaz, o sebepsiz gelir, sebepsiz yasatir herseyi ve illa bir sebep bulur cekip giderken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Gecmis', zaman dilimlerinde gecen 1 kavramdir, A$kta ise gecmis yoktur, sevmissinizdir ve hep seversiniz, gormesenizde, uzak mesafelerde konumlansanizda.&lt;br /&gt;'Gecmis' gecer, 'A$k' gecmisten bagimsiz baki kalir, zaman bizi eskitir, ve yasam olanca hiziyla devam ederken nefessiz kaldigimizda, gecmisten kalan ozel karelerimizi hatirlariz ve A$k ölümsüz olur bizler yavas yavas ölürken..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-8653396271788554717?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/8653396271788554717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=8653396271788554717' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/8653396271788554717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/8653396271788554717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/10/gecmis-gecermi.html' title='Gecmis Gecer mi !'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rvbwLBW1xE8/Tov4s7sTUXI/AAAAAAAACQc/s5gZiazhoaY/s72-c/love_will_tear_us_apart_by_delirium77.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-8920305820453452101</id><published>2011-09-27T22:35:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T22:36:33.604+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Ozgur Ku$</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-96xW054Pz_s/ToIlVO9tIkI/AAAAAAAACQU/zwJu0TsayUI/s1600/freebird_by_raw_reality_club.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="244" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-96xW054Pz_s/ToIlVO9tIkI/AAAAAAAACQU/zwJu0TsayUI/s320/freebird_by_raw_reality_club.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Bazi kadinlar ozgur bir kus gibidir.&lt;br /&gt;Dimdik ayakta durmasini becermis, eglenmeyi seven ve bilen, bir ampul degistirmek icin baskasina ihtiyac duymayan yada hastayken ilgiyle iyilesmeye ihtiyaci olmayan, yalnizkende mutlu olan, bunun tadini cikarmasini bilen (Sinemaya, tatile vb yalniz gitmekten haz alan), kendi sorunlarini kendi basina cozumelemeye calisan kadinlardir bunlar.&lt;br /&gt;Kolay kolay uzulmezler, kirilmazlar, bagisiklik sistemi gelismistir ve iyilesiverirler kisa zaman dilimlerinde, dusmezler , onlar sadece tokezler ve yollarina devam ederler.&lt;br /&gt;Bu kadinlar cekici olmasa bile ilgileri ustune toplarlar ama onlar kimseyi takmaz kafalarina, mesafeleriyle uzak dururlar, erkeklere güvenmez, iliskileri giderek kısalir, başlarken daha biteceği günü de görür.&lt;br /&gt;Bu denli kadinlar kimisine gore belkide ozeldir, kimisine gore belkide asik olunasi kadindir ama onlara gore onlar sadece ozgur bir kustur ve vakti gelince ucup gitmesini bileceklerdir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-8920305820453452101?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/8920305820453452101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=8920305820453452101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/8920305820453452101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/8920305820453452101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/09/ozgur-ku.html' title='Ozgur Ku$'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-96xW054Pz_s/ToIlVO9tIkI/AAAAAAAACQU/zwJu0TsayUI/s72-c/freebird_by_raw_reality_club.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-3952717811217029767</id><published>2011-09-15T22:12:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T22:21:38.409+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Engeller</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5G6Id3wLJoI/TnJO1tAxa4I/AAAAAAAACQM/t9XvUK5hJOk/s1600/Breaking_the_Barriers_by_hersley.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5G6Id3wLJoI/TnJO1tAxa4I/AAAAAAAACQM/t9XvUK5hJOk/s320/Breaking_the_Barriers_by_hersley.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algi engelliyiz; Ne insanlari, nede kendimizi anlayabiliyoruz&lt;br /&gt;Gorme engelliyiz; Mutlu oldugumuz her anin degerini goremeyip, daha fazlasini isteyerek zaman geciriyoruzda, her kotu olayda hissettiklerimizin acisiyla kotulukten baska birsey goremiyoruz.&lt;br /&gt;Isitme engelliyiz; Insanlar bize birseyler anlatiyor, nasihat veriyor ama dinledigimizi saniyoruz.&lt;br /&gt;Sevgi engelliyiz; Eger sevgimizi belli edersek, insanlar bizi zayif gorurler saniyoruz. &lt;br /&gt;Konusma engelliyiz; Agir cumleleri sarfetmekten hic cekinmezken, guzel cumleler etmeye hep cekiniyoruz.&lt;br /&gt;Zihinsel engelliyiz; Hata yaptigimizda, hep en dogruyu yaptigimi dusunuyoruz.. &lt;br /&gt;Saygi engelliyiz; bize ve yaptiklarimiza saygi gosterilmesini beklerken, baskalarininkini ezip geciyoruz. &lt;br /&gt;Cesaret engelliyiz; korkularimizin arkasinda saklanmayi temkin sanip, risk almaktan hep korkuyoruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bir cocugun yaptiklariyla kendi yapabileceklerimizi kiyasladigimizda ne kadar cok engellerimiz oldugunu gormek aci. Biz insanlar dogustan engelliyiz ve buyudukce engellerimiz cogalirken, buyudugumuzu ve olgunlasip anladigimizi saniyoruz ama farkinda olmadan kuculuyoruz. Ve iste bu yuzden biz insanlar icimizdeki cocugu kaybetmek istemiyoruz, bilincsizce bu kaybin derinligini hissediyoruz cunku biz fiziksel degil, ruhsal engeller ediniyoruz ve bunlar gozle gorulmesede, biz yasarken biliyor ve goruyoruz ki bizler engelliyiz icimizdeki cocugun öldüğüne tanik olarak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Icinizdeki cocugu cok aglatmadan, edineceginiz yeni engellerinize yenik dusmemeniz dilegiyle...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-3952717811217029767?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/3952717811217029767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=3952717811217029767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/3952717811217029767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/3952717811217029767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/09/engeller.html' title='Engeller'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5G6Id3wLJoI/TnJO1tAxa4I/AAAAAAAACQM/t9XvUK5hJOk/s72-c/Breaking_the_Barriers_by_hersley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-2312926687544867889</id><published>2011-08-02T22:39:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T22:40:25.876+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>1 Gun Bu Sehirden Gitmek</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VV0tWbOI9Hc/TjhSe3B1PqI/AAAAAAAABfg/_Iv9wqPgLSA/s1600/never_looking_back__by_xblankpageempirex-d35jryr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VV0tWbOI9Hc/TjhSe3B1PqI/AAAAAAAABfg/_Iv9wqPgLSA/s320/never_looking_back__by_xblankpageempirex-d35jryr.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 sehirden gitmek ve kaybolmak&lt;br /&gt;kendini bambaska bir sehirde bulmak&lt;br /&gt;bir baska insanlarla gulumsemek&lt;br /&gt;tanidik yuzleri ozlemek &lt;br /&gt;ve onlari dusundukce onlarin bakislarinda kendini bulmak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;birgun bu sehirden gitmek&lt;br /&gt;belkide kimsenin bilmedigi bir yerde gozlerimi kapamak hayata&lt;br /&gt;son nefesimde en guzel seyleri hatirlayip &lt;br /&gt;gecmise dair herseyi affederken&lt;br /&gt;gecmisimdeki herseyi, herkesi cok sevdigini 1 kez daha animsamak&lt;br /&gt;Birinin hayat hikayesi olmali bu, belkide benim !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-2312926687544867889?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/2312926687544867889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=2312926687544867889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2312926687544867889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2312926687544867889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/08/1-gun-bu-sehirden-gitmek.html' title='1 Gun Bu Sehirden Gitmek'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VV0tWbOI9Hc/TjhSe3B1PqI/AAAAAAAABfg/_Iv9wqPgLSA/s72-c/never_looking_back__by_xblankpageempirex-d35jryr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-6286695952350507211</id><published>2011-07-11T21:29:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T21:29:13.539+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Anlamlarin Farki</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dLGJ21CqaUU/ThtA8CqXfYI/AAAAAAAABVo/6l2_D2bmYgg/s1600/The_secret_of_the_red_door_by_theflickerees.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dLGJ21CqaUU/ThtA8CqXfYI/AAAAAAAABVo/6l2_D2bmYgg/s320/The_secret_of_the_red_door_by_theflickerees.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tum yasananlarin kokusu insanlarin uzerine siner ve anlatilacak cok hikaye vardir yasamlara ait. Insanlar anlatir, biz dinler, inanir ve tanimlar vermeye calisiriz. Oysa her anlatilanin gizlenmis, derin bir hissi vardir ve bu her hissin anadilde anlami cok farklidir.. Soylenen sozlere gercekler gizlenir ve bu gercekleride sadece kisinin kendi ruh benligi bilir.Iste bu yuzdendir ki, birini anlamak son derece zordur, o gercekler bambaska anlamlara gelen kelimeler arkasina gizlendikce.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-6286695952350507211?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/6286695952350507211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=6286695952350507211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/6286695952350507211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/6286695952350507211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/07/anlamlarin-farki.html' title='Anlamlarin Farki'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dLGJ21CqaUU/ThtA8CqXfYI/AAAAAAAABVo/6l2_D2bmYgg/s72-c/The_secret_of_the_red_door_by_theflickerees.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-4964752256326211304</id><published>2011-07-11T20:57:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T20:57:46.916+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Aldatmanin Icgudusu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zxzd-_prBks/Ths5kb0BvxI/AAAAAAAABVg/IS0DTa88YGs/s1600/cheating.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zxzd-_prBks/Ths5kb0BvxI/AAAAAAAABVg/IS0DTa88YGs/s320/cheating.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aldatmak kelimesinin insanda yarattigi ifade kisiden kisiye degismekle birlikte, aldatilmak kelimesi cok soguk bir anlam icerir herkes icin. Aldatan biri bile aldatilmaktan haz etmez ! &lt;br /&gt;Peki insanlar neden aldatma ihtiyaci duyar ? Cift eslilik dogamizda var diye aciklansada, bu tamamen bir uydurmacadir ve elbette cesitli gecerli sebepleri vardir;&lt;br /&gt;Seks konusunda uyumsuzluk yasadiklarinda insanlar bu yolu secer yada tadiklarini sandiklari insandan zamanla uzaklasirlar ve yeni arayislara baslarlar. Aslinda sebepler ne olursa olsun aldatmanin altinda tek bir neden vardir oda kisinin kendine durust olmamasi ve korkakca kendine cesur davranamamasidir. Her iki cinsinde aldatma oraninin yuksek oldugu bu eylem, hayatinda saglama aldigi biri varken, bazi seyler veya bircok sey kotuye gidiyorken, hayatindaki asil kisiyi bir kosede tutup kaybetmeme ama yeni alternatif aramasidir. Birilerini ararken, diger kisiyi kaybetmeme ve birakamama istegi ise, acaba acaba sorularindan kaynaklanirken, yorgun dusuren sebeplerden baska beden alternatifleri uretilmeye calisilir. Eger insanlar kendilerine durust olup,cesur olmayi basarabilselerdi, evet bitti diyebilir ve hayatindaki kisiye durust olup, yeni biriyle kisa veya uzun yeni bir baslangici daha durustce yasamaya baslayabilirlerdi. Ama malesef insanlar korkakliklariyla, yedek mantiginda ne yeni birini aramaktan kendilerini alikoyabilirler nede digerinden kopabilirler ve boylece cogumuzun hayatinda aldatilma sahneleri yasanir. &lt;br /&gt;Bunun disinda hayatinda kaybedecek kisi endisesi olmadan, hayatinda ayni anda cok fazla olan insanlar vardir ki, bunlarin psikolojik trajedileri daha kotudur, bu eylem gecmisten iz birakmis birine duyulan askin nefrete cevirilmeye calisilmasindan kaynaklanir yada kisilik bozuklugudur.&lt;br /&gt;Aslina bakilirsa, aldatmak tamamen psikolojik bozukluk belirtisidir, sizin insanlari kandirmaya calismaniz insan doganizdan, cok eslilikten kaynaklanmaz, siz doganiza uyarlarsiniz herseyi. Eger insanin kendine durust olmasi o kadar kolay olsaydi, zaten bu kadar kotu olmazdi bu dunyanin ahengi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-4964752256326211304?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/4964752256326211304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=4964752256326211304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/4964752256326211304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/4964752256326211304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/07/aldatmanin-icgudusu.html' title='Aldatmanin Icgudusu'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zxzd-_prBks/Ths5kb0BvxI/AAAAAAAABVg/IS0DTa88YGs/s72-c/cheating.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-7709248320197056555</id><published>2011-07-03T21:49:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T21:54:45.313+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Kendindim hep Yalan Soyledigim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--OLdiOjksZo/ThC5uTpo0AI/AAAAAAAABVM/uhAZsdURZDg/s1600/Liar_by_ScottandMel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--OLdiOjksZo/ThC5uTpo0AI/AAAAAAAABVM/uhAZsdURZDg/s320/Liar_by_ScottandMel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bendim buyumeyen, degismeyen, olgunlasmayan, anlamayan, anlamamaktan ote anlamak istemeyen, hep ayni hatayi tekrarlayan ve ayni hata yuzunden oturup gunlerce dusununen..&lt;br /&gt;Malesef yillar sonra anladim ki; yalan soylenmesi bu kadar onemli olmazdi eger o yalan soylenen kisi ben olmasaydim, kendi kendime yalan soylerken. Her bitisin arkadasinda daha iyi anladim ki, ben encok kendime yalan soyledim, kendimi kandirdim olmadik seylere anlam katarak.. Bu sebepten kabullenislerim zor, isyanlarim cok oldu. Ben en cok kendime yazik ettim yalanlarla, olmadik hayaller tarlalarinda. &lt;br /&gt;Simdi biraz korkuyorum, yaa gene yalan soylersem kendime !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-7709248320197056555?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/7709248320197056555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=7709248320197056555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/7709248320197056555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/7709248320197056555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/07/kendindim-hep-yalan-soyledigim.html' title='Kendindim hep Yalan Soyledigim'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--OLdiOjksZo/ThC5uTpo0AI/AAAAAAAABVM/uhAZsdURZDg/s72-c/Liar_by_ScottandMel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-1948262396683732821</id><published>2011-06-15T23:29:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T23:32:57.067+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Annemden Kalanlar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8bMAVXqnLXQ/TfkVSxXtdtI/AAAAAAAABTo/BiUu4Ki6zkw/s1600/Mum%2526Me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="159" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8bMAVXqnLXQ/TfkVSxXtdtI/AAAAAAAABTo/BiUu4Ki6zkw/s320/Mum%2526Me.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aynaya baktigimda iki kisiyi goruyorsam o annemden kalan bendir; bakislari, onuru, gururu ve yalanci dunyaya isyan eden derin bir benlik.. &lt;br /&gt;Oyle 1 kadin iste, neyse bizede aynisini anlatan, yasatan, yasattiran bir bedendeki derin ruh. &lt;br /&gt;O yesil gozleriyle karmasanin kaosunu yok etmeyi basaran ve her zaman en guclu haliyle dimdik ayakta kalmayi basaran kadin, sana olan hayranligim senden bana kalanlardir.. Sen oyle asil ve sade kaldikca inanclarimda yasam bulur.. Sana benzemek ve ruhunun tasidigi onca mukemmel olusumlari tasimak bana mirastir..&lt;br /&gt;Bana verdiklerinle en onurlu ve gururlu sekilde yasamaya calisiyorum, soyadima en yakisir sekilde, aynen seninde olmamizi istedigin gibi, oldugumuz gibi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ted Grant demis ki; Insanlarin fotograflarini renkli olarak cektiginizde, onlarin giysilerini goruntulemis olursunuz. Oysa onlari siyah beyaz fotografladiginizda, ruhlarini goruntulersiniz.. &lt;br /&gt;Bu yuzden bende ruhunun fotografini paylasiyorum burada, annem olmandan asiri gurur duyarak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seni tahmin edemeyeceginden cok seviyorum bana en guzel degerleri katan kadin..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-1948262396683732821?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/1948262396683732821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=1948262396683732821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/1948262396683732821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/1948262396683732821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/06/annemden-kalanlar.html' title='Annemden Kalanlar'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8bMAVXqnLXQ/TfkVSxXtdtI/AAAAAAAABTo/BiUu4Ki6zkw/s72-c/Mum%2526Me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-1319509606975011785</id><published>2011-06-15T22:34:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T22:35:36.958+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Uzgunum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UcZORedLijQ/TfkJNmDdsaI/AAAAAAAABTg/Rp-rmi4LIts/s1600/Clipboard01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="186" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UcZORedLijQ/TfkJNmDdsaI/AAAAAAAABTg/Rp-rmi4LIts/s320/Clipboard01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanki artik son vedaydi, bir daha hicbir cumle edilmeyecek, edilse bile hickimsenin haberi olmayacakti..&lt;br /&gt;Ilginc bir huzun son kez yokladi ve anladim ki;&lt;br /&gt;Senin cumlelerini, bakisini, bana dokunusunu, tenini kaybettigim icin uzgundum aksi takdirde yoklugun bu kadar acitmazdi..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-1319509606975011785?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/1319509606975011785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=1319509606975011785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/1319509606975011785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/1319509606975011785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/06/uzgunum.html' title='Uzgunum'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UcZORedLijQ/TfkJNmDdsaI/AAAAAAAABTg/Rp-rmi4LIts/s72-c/Clipboard01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-6521941244515122435</id><published>2011-06-15T21:59:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T22:18:48.633+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Zamanin Tukettigi Sen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JX2G0BCJyXw/TfkFSh9tXbI/AAAAAAAABTY/xQOKmJMnz7g/s1600/don__t_forget_me_by_jsings-d395grc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JX2G0BCJyXw/TfkFSh9tXbI/AAAAAAAABTY/xQOKmJMnz7g/s320/don__t_forget_me_by_jsings-d395grc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana yazmak istedigim 1 siir yada cumlelerim var sanki ama hep 1yerlerde saklanmaya mahkum, aynen senin yoklugun gibi..!&lt;br /&gt;Kalbimin acidigi zamanlar nerdeyse yokolmus olsada, gulumsedigim zaman dilimlerinde seni hatirladigim gercegide asla anlasilamaz bakislarimdan..&lt;br /&gt;Sensiz uyandigim yaz sabahlarinda hatirlandiginda, sadece zamanin izlerini o gunlere yeni anlamli an resimleri cizerek yok etsemde, bazen seni unutmaya calistigimi ve bunda basarili oldugumu gordugumde uzuluyorum... Ani durdurmak ve gecmise donmek geciyor bazen aklimdan yada senin izlerini yok eden yeni anilarin icinden kacmak istiyorum... ama sadece oylesine istiyorum, gercegi degistirmek mumkun olmadikca, ben seni ve biraktigin anilarla dolu izleri siliyorum..&lt;br /&gt;Ne az kaldi onca seyden, birkac ani ve onuda zaman siliyor.. Nadirde olsa bazen 1 sigara yakiyorum, sen beliriyorsun ama ben yok oluyorum..&lt;br /&gt;Sanki boyle olmasi istenmisti, basrolde sen, izleyicisi ben olan yalan dolu 1 oyun gibi...&lt;br /&gt;Cok zaman gecti, sen nerdeyse bittin, geriye 1 ben tek basima... Kosuyorum, hemde bu kez nereye gittigimi cok iyi bilerek.. Cogu zaman sensiz cok mutlu anlarim olsada, seninle cizilen anlarin anlamsizlasini saglayan zaman dilimlerinde bazen hatirladigimda seni... .. biran sessizlesiyorum... .. anliyorsun degilmi, nadirde olsa hala seni ozluyorum..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-6521941244515122435?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/6521941244515122435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=6521941244515122435' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/6521941244515122435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/6521941244515122435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/06/eksik-1seyler.html' title='Zamanin Tukettigi Sen'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JX2G0BCJyXw/TfkFSh9tXbI/AAAAAAAABTY/xQOKmJMnz7g/s72-c/don__t_forget_me_by_jsings-d395grc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-9173901336003924428</id><published>2011-05-31T22:45:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T23:09:09.771+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Iki Cinsin Dramatik Gercegi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0RK-4hEEGP0/TeVJPzAxncI/AAAAAAAABP0/CENBXNLi0qs/s1600/divorce_by_loojeen-d23gsrz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0RK-4hEEGP0/TeVJPzAxncI/AAAAAAAABP0/CENBXNLi0qs/s320/divorce_by_loojeen-d23gsrz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadin anlamak icin degil yasamak icin yaratilmistir der Robin Sharma ama erkeklerin hayattaki en buyuk eforlari kadinlari anlamak icin harcanmaktadir..&lt;br /&gt;1 Kadinin gelisim anotomisine kisaca bakmak gerekirse; kiz cocuklarina dogduklarinda PEMBE, erkek cocuklarina MAVI kiyafet giydirilir. Renk analizinde pembe hayal etmeyi, mavi ise dusunceyi temsil eder. Kiz cocuklari, annelerinin topuklu ayakkabilarina ve rujlarina ilgiliyken, anneleri gibi olup plastikten Barby bebeklerini buyutme tasasi guderler.. Erkekler ise babalari gibi hem guclu olup, mekanik oyuncaklarla (araba,kamyon vb) oynarlar. Yap-boz oyunlarinda basarilari yuksektir, sidik yaristirma oyunuyla yasitlari arasinda rekabet gudulerini gelistirirler.&lt;br /&gt;Ve zaman gecer... gecer... gecer...&lt;br /&gt;Kadin zerafetine uygun suslenirken, erkek toplumda gucunu gosterme cabasina uygun mucadele savaslarina baslar ve hep on siralarda olmak ister. Kadin buyudukce guzel olmasi gerektigini ogrenir, erkek daha guclu olmasi gerektigini.. Buna uygun gelisim alanlari secilir ( alisveris magazalari, ayna karsisi yada futbol sahalari, kitaplar vb )..&lt;br /&gt;Ve zaman gecer... gecer... gecer...&lt;br /&gt;Kadin hep arkasinda bir destekle ve zerafet objesi olma fikriyle ilerlerken, erkek toplumda kendine guclu bir alan yaratma cabasini, zekasini ve bedensel gucunu kullanarak edinmek ister..&lt;br /&gt;Ve zaman gecer... gecer... gecer...&lt;br /&gt;Kadin evriminin en onemli parcasi olan anaclik duygusunu tamamlamak icin plastik 1 Barby bebek yerine canli bir bebek buyutmek ve birinin kanatlarinin altina girip kendini maximum guvende hissedecegi bir alan arar. Bu guvenin icinde hem maddiyat hemde maneviyat vardir. Kadinlarin cogu maddiyatin en buyuk guven olduguna inanirken, yuksek oranda anlasilma isteginden dolayi erkekte maneviyatta arar ama mekanik zekasini gelistirerek buyuyen bir erkekte bulmakta zorlanacagi birseydir bu ve buyuzden ikisinin kombinasyonu genelde zordur. Kadinlarin cogunlugu bu yuzden kolayi secer yani maddiyati.&lt;br /&gt;Erkek ise omrunu zerafete adamis en guzel kadini secmek ister, yaninda onu tasirken bu kadar guzel bir kadini elde etmesi toplumda bir basari olarak algilanacaktir ve zaten aslinda farkinda olmadan erkek dogal sirkulasyonda, gucunu ve zihnini hep en iyiyi elde etmek icin harcar.&lt;br /&gt;Ve zaman gecer... gecer... gecer...&lt;br /&gt;Evlendiginiz gercegi basta mutludur, cogalmak icin ve omur boyu yalniz kalmamak icin hayatinizda birini secmek hayatinizda yapilacak en buyuk, en zor secimdir ve siz bu asamayi oyle yada boyle gecmissinizdir. Duygusal tatmin kokusunu yasarsiniz.&lt;br /&gt;Kimileri gercekten omur boyu mutlulugu basarir, kimi yari yolda tokezler ve duser.  Basari iki iyi insan olmanin disinda benzer yasam tarzina sahip olmaya cok baglidir (icinde baska parameterlerde bulundurur tabiki).. Tokezleyenlerin ise sorunlari sorunlari sorunlari vardir.. Kadin her zaman zayif bir canlidir, korunacak guvenli kollara sahip olsada onun yasamla, insanlarla, duygularla savasma gucu dusuktur (yada gelistirememistir) ve erkek hep daha fazlasini isteyen bir canlidir, iste sorunlarin baslangicida bu sebeplerden baslamaktadir. Kadin sorunlarla savasamadiginda, sinirli bir hal alir, cabuk dagilir ve sikayet eder, erkek sabreder, kadin cozemedikce daha cok gerginlesir, erkek dayanmaya calisir, kadin kirilganliginida yanina alip kuser, erkek baska avuntulara kacar..&lt;br /&gt;Birbirinden cok apayri canlidir kadin ile erkek ve Robin Sharma'nin soyledigi gibi kadinin anlasilmak icin degildir ama yasamak icinde degildir. Kadin sizin diger yarinizdir ve sizi tamamlamalidir, sizde onu ama onu tamamlarken onun sorunlar karsisinda zerafat evresinde gecen surelerini dusunup, zayif bir canli oldugu gercegini unutmamalisiniz. Yada kendinize guclu bir kadin secmelisiniz ki buda en az onun kirilgan zerafatini kabullenmek kadar zordur..&lt;br /&gt;Her iki cinste ayri guzellige ve zorluga sahiptir ve ilginc olanda bu iki canlinin bir araya geldigi an baslar.. Karmasik bir duygu karmasasinda sevgi ile realitenin kavgasidir ve bu kavga genelde hep sessiz cigliklara sahiptir, o yuzden sanilan sey sevginin kazandigidir ve kaybeden silik suretlerde saklanir.&lt;br /&gt;Draminizin en mutlu olmasi ve mutlulukla sonuclanmasi dilegiyle..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS : Genelleme yaptigim bir gercek, farkli orneklerin mevcut oldugunu kabul ediyorum ama genellememinde cogunlugu yansittigina inaniyorum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-9173901336003924428?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/9173901336003924428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=9173901336003924428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/9173901336003924428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/9173901336003924428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/05/iki-cinsin-dramatik-gercegi.html' title='Iki Cinsin Dramatik Gercegi'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0RK-4hEEGP0/TeVJPzAxncI/AAAAAAAABP0/CENBXNLi0qs/s72-c/divorce_by_loojeen-d23gsrz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-500779685798142551</id><published>2011-05-13T21:20:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T22:44:49.923+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Ne Kavgam Bitti, Nede Ben Degistim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-few9D8ZaExc/Tc12a1I8mgI/AAAAAAAABOs/wPWDdVJqZls/s1600/man2520and2520woman2520fighting1_BLhEm_65.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="261" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-few9D8ZaExc/Tc12a1I8mgI/AAAAAAAABOs/wPWDdVJqZls/s320/man2520and2520woman2520fighting1_BLhEm_65.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hepimizin insan dogasina karsi gelemeyecek bir iliski istegi vardir ve onu elde etmek icinde en kiyagindan en cilali-boyali cabalari gosteririz.. Tum isiklari yakar, cicekleri acar ve aramaya baslariz.. Bulduk mu..!!? Iste o an parlariz, hoslaniriz, gulumseriz, dunyayi degistiririz sanariz, asik oldugumuzu sanip defalarca seni seviyoruz deriz.. zaman gecer ve gene gecer ve kavgalara baslariz.. alli-pullu zaman dilimlerine kavgalar sigdirmaya baslamak saskinlik yaratsada, vazgecmeden kavgalarin devamini getiririz. Bu kavgalarin sebebi ise 1 birey olmayi hic basaramadigimiz benligimizle asik oldugumuzu sandigimiz kisiyi kendimize benzetmeye calismamizdan baska bir sebep tasimaz.. Degissin, bana benzesin deriz, degismez..degismez ve degismeyincede kavgalara devam ederiz.. Kavgalar degisimler gerceklemedikce artar.. Yorgun bedenler birikmeye baslar, bagirmalar yerini sessizlikte bogulan cigliklara birakir, iki beden birbirine mekanlarda yakindan, birbirinden uzaklarda birbirini hic bulamaz olur.. &lt;br /&gt;Siz aslinda hic farketmemissinizdir fakat degisimi istediginiz anda asik oldugunuz insani terk etmissinizdir ve birgun asik oldugunuz kisi sizi terk ettiginde sasirmamaniz gerekir cunku bu SON bilinen bir sahneden baska birsey degildir..&lt;br /&gt;Ve bu sahne siz kavgalarinizi degistirmediginiz surece hep tekrarlanir, bireyselliginizde yalniz bir birey olarak kalirsiniz ve aci sona sahip cikip, kabullenmek sizin yarattiginiz bir gercektir. Uzulmeyiniz, birgun kavganiz size cok benzeyen birini buldugunuzda gececektir, eger birgun o kisiyi bulmayi basarabilirseniz..Basaramazsaniz bilinki hala birey olmaya cok uzaktasiniz aynen kendinize ve insan olma erdemliligine oldugunuz gibi..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-500779685798142551?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/500779685798142551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=500779685798142551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/500779685798142551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/500779685798142551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/05/degis-kavgam-degis.html' title='Ne Kavgam Bitti, Nede Ben Degistim'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-few9D8ZaExc/Tc12a1I8mgI/AAAAAAAABOs/wPWDdVJqZls/s72-c/man2520and2520woman2520fighting1_BLhEm_65.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-4072382014143710950</id><published>2011-04-26T19:49:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T19:54:12.608+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>2 Aşk Arasi Gecen Zaman Dilimi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LItsgB0NFfM/Tbb3n2vJM9I/AAAAAAAABOE/ypV7XYVIw88/s1600/two_of_hearts_by_delirium77.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LItsgB0NFfM/Tbb3n2vJM9I/AAAAAAAABOE/ypV7XYVIw88/s320/two_of_hearts_by_delirium77.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hersey 2 zaman dilimi arasinda yasaniyordu, senden sonrasi ve bir sonrakinden oncesi arasinda olan zaman dilimi gibi..&lt;br /&gt;Bu zaman dilimi ki, cok sey fiziksel degisimlere mecburi kilindi doga kanunlarina yenik duserek.. Agladim, saclarim beyazladi, uykularim kacti yuzumdeki cizgilerim artti, cok ictim-yemek yiyemedim bedenim siliklesti, dustum vucudumda yaralar olustu ve inan ki bunlarin hic onemi kalmadi, kendimi kaybettigimi farkettigim anda.. Ve bir baktimda, kayiplarin en buyugu ruhumda yasanmisti.. Bende herkes gibi 2 ask arasindaki zaman diliminde kaybolmustum ve huzun rengi kahverengi havalarda hukumsuz bir beden icin kayip ilanlari verilmisti insanlarin bakislarinda..Bunlarin hepsi senden sonra oldu ve simdi kayip benligimin saklandigi bir sonrakininin bakislari icin ilanlarim var, belki bu kez kaybolmayacagim yanilgisina duserek..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-4072382014143710950?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/4072382014143710950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=4072382014143710950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/4072382014143710950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/4072382014143710950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/04/2-ask-arasi-gecen-zaman-dilimi.html' title='2 Aşk Arasi Gecen Zaman Dilimi'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LItsgB0NFfM/Tbb3n2vJM9I/AAAAAAAABOE/ypV7XYVIw88/s72-c/two_of_hearts_by_delirium77.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-707548203954289984</id><published>2011-04-26T19:24:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T16:36:50.988+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>1 Yildizdiniz, Dustunuz ve Yokoldunuz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T7_mLoWsNVQ/To8AYqB6FII/AAAAAAAACR0/2oUPRALhmCk/s1600/Soot_and_Stars__by_Pathogens.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T7_mLoWsNVQ/To8AYqB6FII/AAAAAAAACR0/2oUPRALhmCk/s320/Soot_and_Stars__by_Pathogens.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bu beden 1 daha alev almaz derken&lt;br /&gt;Hergun onun 1 gun donecegini dusunup&lt;br /&gt;Seneleri kapilara bakip curuturken&lt;br /&gt;O hic donmedi..gercekten donmedi..&lt;br /&gt;Hayat bu diyip, hosgeldin denenler oldu&lt;br /&gt;Ama onlarda kisa filmler gibi&lt;br /&gt;Cabuk yok oldu&lt;br /&gt;Isimlerini bile hatirlamakta zorlandigim&lt;br /&gt;Hic olmayan benliklerdi&lt;br /&gt;Bir varmis bir yokmus misali&lt;br /&gt;1 yildiz gibi kayarlarken hayatimdan&lt;br /&gt;Ben ufledim, Siz dustunuz&lt;br /&gt;Siz dustunuz, ben sizi ozgur kildim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-707548203954289984?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/707548203954289984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=707548203954289984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/707548203954289984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/707548203954289984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/04/1-yildiniz-kaydiniz-yokoldunuz.html' title='1 Yildizdiniz, Dustunuz ve Yokoldunuz'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T7_mLoWsNVQ/To8AYqB6FII/AAAAAAAACR0/2oUPRALhmCk/s72-c/Soot_and_Stars__by_Pathogens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-5811092374237823868</id><published>2011-04-20T21:11:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T19:28:36.420+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Tanidik Bakislar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zf_rJXH0r6M/Ta8jdVbmjSI/AAAAAAAABN8/zWw2ETt2X9k/s1600/182___alone_by_slevinaaron-d35q9mm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zf_rJXH0r6M/Ta8jdVbmjSI/AAAAAAAABN8/zWw2ETt2X9k/s320/182___alone_by_slevinaaron-d35q9mm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kac beden tanidin, kac yuze sahit oldun, kac yoldan gectin, kac kalbe misafir oldun, kac kez yoruldun, kac kez kaldin, kac kez kactin, hic sevdigin oldu mu, yoksa kac kez seviyormus gibi yaptin !!&lt;br /&gt;Kimileri eglendi, kimileri umit etti, kimileri ilk bakista istedi, kimileri oylesine gecer dedi.. Ama hep umit edenler incindi ve onlarin bu umitleri hic bitmedi.&lt;br /&gt;Kirik-dokuk umit parcalarini alip, onardiktan sonra hep belki bu sefer olur dediler.&lt;br /&gt;Ve simdi bende bakislarinizdan taniyorum sizi.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*** Bir zamanlar hayatimda sadece saat dilimleriyle tanimlanacak kadar kisa zaman diliminde tanidigim,zaman gecirdigim ve bana hayatimda yaptigim yanlisi kelimelere dokmeden davranislari ve bakislariyla anlatan ve benim cok onemli bir gercegi farketmemi saglayan biri icin yazmak istedim bunu.. Umarim bakislarin hayatinda yanlis yapan baska birilerinin hayatini degistirmeden sana o aradigin mutlulugu getirir.. Tesekkurler Emre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-5811092374237823868?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/5811092374237823868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=5811092374237823868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/5811092374237823868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/5811092374237823868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/04/tanidik-bakislar.html' title='Tanidik Bakislar'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zf_rJXH0r6M/Ta8jdVbmjSI/AAAAAAAABN8/zWw2ETt2X9k/s72-c/182___alone_by_slevinaaron-d35q9mm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-7299671257449063671</id><published>2011-04-08T20:07:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T19:31:58.912+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Huzun Bulutlarinin Yagmurlari</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jZDJ0GH0SSE/TZ9BtuvYo4I/AAAAAAAABNs/8K5qrXub-_k/s1600/impressions_by_martybell.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="234" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jZDJ0GH0SSE/TZ9BtuvYo4I/AAAAAAAABNs/8K5qrXub-_k/s320/impressions_by_martybell.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gene beni takip eden bir duygu var, anlamaya calistikca gozlerim doluyor ve diyorum ki ya ben fazlayim bu dunyaya yada bu dunya fazla bana..Nedeni bilinir tarafimdan ama sizler bilmesenizde olur.. Ait olamadim bu tuhaf akisa.. Yagmurlarin yagdigi, huzunlerin bulutlandigi zamanlarda ben gene savruluyorum bilinmeyen bilindik sahralara..&lt;br /&gt;Silik ve kaybolan ben, sayenizde baskalasiyorum, bu kadar kotu olmak zorundamiydi hersey yada bu kadar karanlikta seffaf yalan olmak zorundamiydiniz.. Anladikca kursunlandim ve anlamadiniz ama icimi cok acittiniz.. simdi sizde bu yagan yagmurlarin sebebini anliyorsunuz degilmi, siz acittiniz ben anladim..ve agladim.. &lt;br /&gt;Elveda bile diyemedik hep kotu biten son sahnelerde ama gulumseyip gecip gitsemde hic unutmadim ve kanatan seyler vucudumun heryerinde.. Ben kanarken, bir yalani daha sondurup...bittim..&lt;br /&gt;Bencil benliginizden cikip icinize bakmaya ceseratiniz varsa, ne saheneydi degil mi, siz yalanlar soylerken birinin hayattan kayip gitmesi..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-7299671257449063671?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/7299671257449063671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=7299671257449063671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/7299671257449063671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/7299671257449063671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/04/huzun-bulutlarinin-yagmurlari.html' title='Huzun Bulutlarinin Yagmurlari'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jZDJ0GH0SSE/TZ9BtuvYo4I/AAAAAAAABNs/8K5qrXub-_k/s72-c/impressions_by_martybell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-6076870023675548241</id><published>2011-04-05T20:25:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T19:40:08.268+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Cok Seydeki Hicbirsey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iV9KKvl06XQ/TZtQc7UEnmI/AAAAAAAABNk/L_5mV3E4x48/s1600/i_wanna_break_free_by_nooreva-d37lcnm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iV9KKvl06XQ/TZtQc7UEnmI/AAAAAAAABNk/L_5mV3E4x48/s320/i_wanna_break_free_by_nooreva-d37lcnm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyle yorgunum ki, elimi kaldirip MOLA isteyesim var hayattan..&lt;br /&gt;Duyarmi dersiniz beni !?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******************&lt;br /&gt;BIRAZ UYU - ZAKKUM&lt;br /&gt;Gelmiyorsa artik yardima&lt;br /&gt;Bir zamanlar agladigin omuzlar?&lt;br /&gt;Sogumuyorsa kalbine akan kaynar sular?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taniyamiyorsa artik gözlerin&lt;br /&gt;Aynadaki su sessiz ve yorgun adami?&lt;br /&gt;Kurumuyorsa yanagindan akan tuzlu sular?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soluk alamiyorsan? Açiklayamiyorsan?&lt;br /&gt;Tutunamiyorsan? Kanatlanamiyorsan?&lt;br /&gt;Ve artik basaramiyorsan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olsun? Olsun varsin?&lt;br /&gt;Simdi uyu.. Biraz uyu?&lt;br /&gt;Kursuna dizilmis yalnizligin yanina uzan&lt;br /&gt;Ve biraz uyu?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durduramiyorsan artik adimlarini&lt;br /&gt;Hep ayni islak kaldirimlarda?&lt;br /&gt;Sayamiyorsa parmaklarin geçen yillari?&lt;br /&gt;Unutuyorsa artik ellerin&lt;br /&gt;Eskiden tuttugu elleri?&lt;br /&gt;Kayboluyorsa aklindan tek tek isimleri?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soluk alamiyorsan? Açiklayamiyorsan?&lt;br /&gt;Tutunamiyorsan? Kanatlanamiyorsan?&lt;br /&gt;Ve artik basaramiyorsan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olsun? Olsun varsin?&lt;br /&gt;Simdi uyu.. Biraz uyu?&lt;br /&gt;Kursuna dizilmis yalnizligin yanina uzan&lt;br /&gt;Ve biraz uyu&lt;br /&gt;Zakkum&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-6076870023675548241?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/6076870023675548241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=6076870023675548241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/6076870023675548241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/6076870023675548241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/04/cok-sey-var.html' title='Cok Seydeki Hicbirsey'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iV9KKvl06XQ/TZtQc7UEnmI/AAAAAAAABNk/L_5mV3E4x48/s72-c/i_wanna_break_free_by_nooreva-d37lcnm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-6438246416228334795</id><published>2011-03-26T20:57:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T20:58:22.304+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>ALGI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ksy2mMTx1_w/TY42-mPr8bI/AAAAAAAABNc/U5_pzkANF5g/s1600/Distorted_Perception_by_Awapuhi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="258" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ksy2mMTx1_w/TY42-mPr8bI/AAAAAAAABNc/U5_pzkANF5g/s320/Distorted_Perception_by_Awapuhi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anladim ve anlarim ki, algida hata yapip vaziyeti sasiyorum.. &lt;br /&gt;Gercekle baskalarinin yalanlari icice girerken bakislarim donuyor ve cigliklarim yanlis algilara kurban gidiyor..&lt;br /&gt;Hergun katledilen duygularim, isyanlarin esiginde intihar etmeye hazir beklerken huznun icindeki mutluluga yenik dusuyorum, algimi caliyorlar ve ben hatanin ortasina dusuyorum..&lt;br /&gt;Biriktirmis oldugum tum kufurleri biranda kusarken, tum algilari uzerime toplayip, ben gene kendi algilarimi ölduruyorum..&lt;br /&gt;Bitmeyen yikimlarda bir algi var, hic degismeyen ve suclanan.. Iste bu yuzden, sizlerin sayesinde algida hata yapip duygularimi katlediyorum..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-6438246416228334795?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/6438246416228334795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=6438246416228334795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/6438246416228334795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/6438246416228334795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/03/algi.html' title='ALGI'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ksy2mMTx1_w/TY42-mPr8bI/AAAAAAAABNc/U5_pzkANF5g/s72-c/Distorted_Perception_by_Awapuhi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-4908087535771047061</id><published>2011-02-28T23:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T23:26:41.543+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Gozler Kacar Gerceklerden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AfzHfl62y9A/TWwS9dubZ-I/AAAAAAAABMc/Xu_9U4i2qBQ/s1600/mary__by_mastowka-d35p3l8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AfzHfl62y9A/TWwS9dubZ-I/AAAAAAAABMc/Xu_9U4i2qBQ/s320/mary__by_mastowka-d35p3l8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insanlar hakkinda yanilgilarimiz olmasina ragmen cok fazla umitlerimiz vardir, bu umitler bizi cogu zaman kor edebilir..yanlislara surukleyebilir..&lt;br /&gt;Ve 1 gun gelirki, aciyan kalbinizin acisini susturmak icin bedeninize bile aci cektirirsiniz..&lt;br /&gt;Bu acinin kaynagi ise gozlerinizdir.. Onlari o kadar uzun sure kapali tutmussunuzdur ki tum gercekleri gormemek ve a$k sandiginiz seyi kaybetmemek adina..&lt;br /&gt;Ve 1 gun gelipte gozlerinizi acmak zorunda kaldiginizda....... gorduklerinize hazir olmadiginiz icin kalbiniz cok acir, isyan edersiniz ve iste bu yuzden bazen bedeninizede aci cektirmek istersiniz..&lt;br /&gt;Gordugunuz sey ise; a$k sandiginiz seyin 1 yalan oldugudur..&lt;br /&gt;Sadece gormekten kactiginiz tek sey..&lt;br /&gt;A$k yalan olur, kisiler sahtelesir ve hersey bir acida zamanla kaybolur..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-4908087535771047061?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/4908087535771047061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=4908087535771047061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/4908087535771047061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/4908087535771047061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/02/gozler-kacar-gerceklerden.html' title='Gozler Kacar Gerceklerden'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AfzHfl62y9A/TWwS9dubZ-I/AAAAAAAABMc/Xu_9U4i2qBQ/s72-c/mary__by_mastowka-d35p3l8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-5962959149982289211</id><published>2011-02-27T18:39:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T18:41:11.221+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Salaklar $ehri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_HvF4UgtOXI/TWp-PloT6XI/AAAAAAAABMM/lvbMSB6O22E/s1600/the_man_in_the_middle_by_culpeo_fox-d2yncmf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="224" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_HvF4UgtOXI/TWp-PloT6XI/AAAAAAAABMM/lvbMSB6O22E/s320/the_man_in_the_middle_by_culpeo_fox-d2yncmf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son gunlerde o kadar cok salak yerine konuldugumu ve ayak ustu keklendigimi hissediyorum ki, bu duygu ofkeyle karisip humanist duygumu yok ediyor.. &lt;br /&gt;Diyorum ki; insanlar mi cok zeki yoksa ben mi bu kadar saf gozukuyorum da yalanlarin ve duzenbazliklarin hedef tahtasi oluyorum !!? &lt;br /&gt;Onlarin bu davranislarina ofkemi gosterirken bile sakin ve mantikli 1 yol sectigim icin birde yaptiklari cok normalmis saniyorlar, oysa ben sadece onlarin yolundan gitmemek icin olaylari buyutmemek adina cirkinlesmiyorum ve biliyorum ki, ben cirkinlessem bile onlar ne yaptiklarinin bilincinde olmadan gene beni, sizi, baskasini keklemeye devam edecekler ve vicdanlarini yok eden, kisiliklerine yer etmis bu duygudan omurleri boyunca kurtulamayacaklar..&lt;br /&gt;Salaklar sehrinde, salaklarin arasinda, salak muamelesi gorurken salak olmadiginiz halde salakmisiniz gibi davranilmasina tahammuliyetim kalmamisken, napmali, netmeli ve bu insanlardan nasil siyrilmali diye sorarken sadece kendime kizabiliyorum.. Neden mi.. Tum salaklari etrafima cekip, onlari hayatima sokup, iyi niyetimi kullanmalari icin hergun iyimserligimi onlara sunup, parca parca yemelerine izin verdigim icin tabikii.. Cunku bu insanlar "Iyilik" kelimesini bilmezler, onlarin literaturunde "Salak" kelimesi vardir ve iyiliginizi zeki sandiklari beyinsizlikleri ve vicdansizliklariyla salaklik olarak algilayip, sizi keklemeye calisirlar..&lt;br /&gt;Iyiliginizi lutfen salaklastirmayin ve tum bu tarz insanlari hayatinizdan uzak tutun, keklenip, kemirilecek sey iyilik degil, bu tarz insanlarin ruhlari ve bedenleridir..&lt;br /&gt;Hep iyi kalmaniz dilegiyle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-5962959149982289211?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/5962959149982289211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=5962959149982289211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/5962959149982289211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/5962959149982289211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/02/salaklar-ehri.html' title='Salaklar $ehri'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_HvF4UgtOXI/TWp-PloT6XI/AAAAAAAABMM/lvbMSB6O22E/s72-c/the_man_in_the_middle_by_culpeo_fox-d2yncmf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-4259320588068594135</id><published>2011-02-27T18:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T18:14:06.197+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Ozum Ozune Degdiginde</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iZ5v3TI8IRY/TWp4Rmk1wUI/AAAAAAAABME/Xf8zVkIul6g/s1600/Holding_hands_by_homarte.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iZ5v3TI8IRY/TWp4Rmk1wUI/AAAAAAAABME/Xf8zVkIul6g/s320/Holding_hands_by_homarte.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ozum Ozune degdiginde&lt;br /&gt;Gozum gozune erdiginde&lt;br /&gt;Elim elinde oldugunda&lt;br /&gt;Ruhum ruhunda can buldugunda&lt;br /&gt;A$ik oldugumu cok belli ediyorsam&lt;br /&gt;Lutfen suclama beni&lt;br /&gt;Cunku bu senin sucun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-4259320588068594135?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/4259320588068594135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=4259320588068594135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/4259320588068594135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/4259320588068594135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/02/ozum-ozune-degdiginde.html' title='Ozum Ozune Degdiginde'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iZ5v3TI8IRY/TWp4Rmk1wUI/AAAAAAAABME/Xf8zVkIul6g/s72-c/Holding_hands_by_homarte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-1657604546947138104</id><published>2011-02-21T19:57:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T20:00:11.678+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>1 iliski Biterken</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MAhItptMtgs/TWKnl7FvrvI/AAAAAAAABLk/mbbn9iimX68/s1600/Returning____by_st3fan3lboby.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MAhItptMtgs/TWKnl7FvrvI/AAAAAAAABLk/mbbn9iimX68/s320/Returning____by_st3fan3lboby.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bir iliski biter, biri baslar ve bir gidisin yeni bir baslangici hep vardir..&lt;br /&gt;Kac kez gittim, kac kez terk edildim hic bilmiyorum ama bunlarin ikisinide yasadim elbette degisik tadi olan huzunlerle..&lt;br /&gt;Terk edilmek daha kolaymis simdilerde bunu anliyorum, istenmediginizi dusundugunuz icin kizsanizda, isyan etsenizde bir sonraki icin adimlariniz daha hizlidir ve arkaniza donup bakmalariniz daha azdir..Daha kolaydir unutmak ve kendini affetmek..&lt;br /&gt;Siz gitmek zorunda kaldiginizda ise erkek ile kadinin verdigi tepkiler birbirinden farklidir.. Kadin gitmeye karar vermeden once cok dusunur, herseyi gozden gecirmistir.. Belki erkegin dusuncesine gore detaylardir takildigi seyler ama kadin zaten hayati detaylarda yasar.. Kadin kendi bildigi yollardan, huzursuzluklarini, rahatsizliklarini olcup-tarttiktan sonra ayrilma nedenleri saglamlastirmistir ve henuz ayrilmadan farkli sekillerde $ans tanimistir iliskisine, hemen valizi toplayip gitmemistir.. Fakat her yeni deneme basarisizlik ve hayal kirikligi ile sonlanmissa... zorlamaninda, bitmis bir iliskiyi kurtarmaya calismaninda, surdurmeninde bir mantigi olmadigini anladigi anda kadin gitmeye hazirdir ve zaten bu surecler gerceklesirken kadin her aninda iliskisinden ve yanindaki adamdan uzaklasmistir ve artik gitme zamani kesin gelmistir..&lt;br /&gt;Erkek ise, kadina gore daha nettir, ayrilik aklindan ilk gectigi anda o iliski icin bitis canlari calmaya baslamistir.. Kadin kadar cok fazla sans verme ve iliskiyi kurtarma cabasindan daha cok, once ayriligi kabullenmesiyle kalbinde biten iliskiyi belli bir surec diliminde aklindanda bitirdigi anda erkek gider..&lt;br /&gt;Ve her nasilsa iliskiler boyle biter ve zaman uzerine cizilmis resim seklindeki anilar bile birgun zamana yenik dusup, toz olup gider..&lt;br /&gt;Ve bir iliskiden geriye sadece kalan iki kisinin ismidir, baska hicbirsey olmayan..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-1657604546947138104?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/1657604546947138104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=1657604546947138104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/1657604546947138104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/1657604546947138104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/02/1-iliski-biterken.html' title='1 iliski Biterken'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MAhItptMtgs/TWKnl7FvrvI/AAAAAAAABLk/mbbn9iimX68/s72-c/Returning____by_st3fan3lboby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-9180587718747721375</id><published>2011-02-19T09:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T09:17:18.067+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Hayatin Cepleri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ChMB9DSDYl8/TV9uc-TwxBI/AAAAAAAABLc/p6Wrca_no5w/s1600/Fresh_Life_by_Ahmad_Kalash.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ChMB9DSDYl8/TV9uc-TwxBI/AAAAAAAABLc/p6Wrca_no5w/s320/Fresh_Life_by_Ahmad_Kalash.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayatin ne cok cebi var boyle, siz hic beklemezken ansizin huzun, aci, keder cikarken bazi ceplerinden, bazilarindan ise suprizler cikabiliyor.. Biz insanoglunuda sanirim en cok hayatin bu dengesiz davranisi yoruyor..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-9180587718747721375?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/9180587718747721375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=9180587718747721375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/9180587718747721375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/9180587718747721375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/02/hayatin-cepleri.html' title='Hayatin Cepleri'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ChMB9DSDYl8/TV9uc-TwxBI/AAAAAAAABLc/p6Wrca_no5w/s72-c/Fresh_Life_by_Ahmad_Kalash.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-6904349405183724316</id><published>2011-02-16T20:38:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T22:09:41.335+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Iyiki Dogdun, Serap Koc</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nSi5N8Av9OQ/TVwZi2eIt7I/AAAAAAAABLU/YPILthH8dsA/s1600/DogumGunum_Tesekkur.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nSi5N8Av9OQ/TVwZi2eIt7I/AAAAAAAABLU/YPILthH8dsA/s320/DogumGunum_Tesekkur.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dogum gunum oncesi oyle buhranli, oyle huzunluydum ki.. ve icimdeki ses bu dogum gunumde sessiz kalip, kimsesiz gecirmemi soyluyordu.. Dilekolay, 32 diyecegiz ve 31 yasimda yasanan onca kotu seye bakinca sanirim kendime bile kusesim varmis ve kusmusumde..&lt;br /&gt;Dogum gunumden 4-5 gun once biryerlere bisiler karalamistim : "dogum gunumde beni arayacak herkes 1 ruyada oldugumu ve herseyin gectigini soylese, hersey bir ruyaydi yeni yasin harika gececek dese ve biri bana bir kutu yollasa, icinde kaybetmedigim inanclarim, umitlerim, hayallerim, mutlulugumun olsa... ne kiyak bisi olur biliomusunuz ...cok makbule gecer.. cunku dogum gunumde tek dilegim tekrar mutlu olabilmek,her nasil olucaksa o" ..diye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yazdiklarimi sanirim okuyan birileri olmus olsa gerek ve en cok mutlulugumu geri kazanmaya istekli 1 ben tabi.. Ve Umitli1i'nin jestiyle baslayan, sonrasinda bugun yani dogum gunumde beni unutmayan, sasirtan, mutlu eden o kadar cok insan oldu ki.. Hani hicbir umidiniz olmayinca, buldugunuz hersey sizi cok mutlu eder yaa... hersey cok sasirtici, suprizlerle dolu idi ve beni herkes inanilmaz mutlu etti.. 1 gercek varki; 32 yasima basarken hayatimda ilk kez inanilmaz mukemmel 1 dogum gunu geciriyorum, bu yasima kadar hic olmadigi kadar hemde..&lt;br /&gt;Emegi gecen, beni seven, dusunen, deger veren, onemseyen, destek olan, acimi-mutlulugumu benimle paylasan herkese sonsuz tesekkurler.. 1 kez daha su karmakarisik dunyada yalniz olmadigimi ve birazda olsa bazi insanlar icin degerli oldugumu bana 1 kez daha hatirlattiniz..&lt;br /&gt;Iyiki varsiniz, iyiki arkadasimsiniz, iyiki bana hala deger veriyor ve onemsiyorsunuz.. Inanin karsilikli, hepinizi cok seviyorum, iyiki arkadaslarimsiniz ve iyiki hayatimdasiniz.. Sayenizde tekrar gulumsuyorum, hayata donuyorum ve gercekten cok mutluyum..&lt;br /&gt;Beni hayata hep baglayan siz arkadaslarimdiniz ve bundan sonrada umarim hep hayatimda olursunuz.&lt;br /&gt;Tekrardan sonsuz tesekkurler&lt;br /&gt;Sevgilerimle&lt;br /&gt;Serap Koc&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-6904349405183724316?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/6904349405183724316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=6904349405183724316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/6904349405183724316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/6904349405183724316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/02/iyiki-dogdun-serap-koc.html' title='Iyiki Dogdun, Serap Koc'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nSi5N8Av9OQ/TVwZi2eIt7I/AAAAAAAABLU/YPILthH8dsA/s72-c/DogumGunum_Tesekkur.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-8531662837318837934</id><published>2011-02-05T20:33:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T20:33:49.595+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Acitan Gercek</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TU2X5Ww_G5I/AAAAAAAABKw/E225wKUubJQ/s1600/throw_emotions_away_by_death_of_season.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="282" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TU2X5Ww_G5I/AAAAAAAABKw/E225wKUubJQ/s320/throw_emotions_away_by_death_of_season.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne kaldiysa, ne acitiyorsa topladim herseyi, ondan geriye kalanlari ve hickiriklarla aglarken firlattim onlari evimin penceresinden ve hep ayni umit oldu icimde; yoldan gecen birileri toplayip, alip gotursun bu kalintilari die..&lt;br /&gt;Hickirikli aglamam hic durmadi ve dusuncelerimde de öldürmeye calisirken tum anilari, hep icimi ayni korku sardi ve cilgin gibi kosarak, firlattigim tum herseyi kimselere kaptirmadan topladim geri ve gene ayni yerlerine daha itinali ve sevgi dolu koydum, bir sure daha yanimda kalmalari icin.. Zamanla dustuler, calindilar veya yerlerini yenileri aldi.. Bu yeniler neydi henuz onuda anlayamamisken gene kalanlari, anilari toplar buldum kendimi..&lt;br /&gt;Ne aci, bana hep ayni sey oldu..&lt;br /&gt;Kaniksanmis bilindik bir hayat hikayesi gibi&lt;br /&gt;Hepsi bir aci gercekti&lt;br /&gt;Hic degismedi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-8531662837318837934?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/8531662837318837934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=8531662837318837934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/8531662837318837934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/8531662837318837934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/02/acitan-gercek.html' title='Acitan Gercek'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TU2X5Ww_G5I/AAAAAAAABKw/E225wKUubJQ/s72-c/throw_emotions_away_by_death_of_season.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-2089450897637757998</id><published>2011-02-05T20:10:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T16:40:10.850+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Kac Kez</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-brtOIALG4yE/To8BKiJhGnI/AAAAAAAACR8/D4P0epunlgM/s1600/the_mirage_of_time_by_o_nobody_o-d344m2g.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-brtOIALG4yE/To8BKiJhGnI/AAAAAAAACR8/D4P0epunlgM/s320/the_mirage_of_time_by_o_nobody_o-d344m2g.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kac kez yeniden dogabilir insan&lt;br /&gt;Kac kez gunaydin diyip&lt;br /&gt;Kac kez uykuya dalabilir&lt;br /&gt;Kac kez yeniden diyip&lt;br /&gt;Kac kez yenilgiye dusebilir&lt;br /&gt;Kac kez asik olup&lt;br /&gt;Kac kez ölebilir ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hep ayni, hep yeniden yeni baslangiclar&lt;br /&gt;Ayni zaferler&lt;br /&gt;Yada hep ayni kaybedisler&lt;br /&gt;Tadi, kokusu bile ayni&lt;br /&gt;Oysa degisen tek degisen isimler ve zaman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ucurumun kiyisinda dusuyormuyuz&lt;br /&gt;Yoksa coktan dustuk, ölüyormuyuz !&lt;br /&gt;Hep ayni ruyayi gormeyi dileyip&lt;br /&gt;Ayni ruyada gune uyaniyoruz&lt;br /&gt;Bu sadece bir yansima&lt;br /&gt;Biz zaman icinde yok oluyoruz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-2089450897637757998?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/2089450897637757998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=2089450897637757998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2089450897637757998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2089450897637757998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/02/kac-kez.html' title='Kac Kez'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-brtOIALG4yE/To8BKiJhGnI/AAAAAAAACR8/D4P0epunlgM/s72-c/the_mirage_of_time_by_o_nobody_o-d344m2g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-4573916883129870750</id><published>2011-02-04T21:41:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T21:44:39.836+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Sahnedeki Yalniz ve Sessiz Kadin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TUxU_KrF89I/AAAAAAAABKg/3NOu6BgsydM/s1600/Lonely_chair_on_a_lonely_stage_by_heart_crushed.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="243" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TUxU_KrF89I/AAAAAAAABKg/3NOu6BgsydM/s320/Lonely_chair_on_a_lonely_stage_by_heart_crushed.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vakit sahneye cikma vaktiydi.. Makyajsiz yuzu, daginik saclari ve en sevdigi mavi elbisesiyle o-da sahneye cikmaya hazirdi.. Sakin ve urkek 1 edayla agir agir yuruyerek ilerledi.. Sahnededeydi ve sahnenin ortasinda sadece 1 sandalye vardi..&lt;br /&gt;Yavasca sandalyeye yaklasirken adimlarinda 1az korkaklik, 1az merak ve huzun vardi..Sandalyeye oturdu ve basi one dusup derin dusuncelere daldi..sanki ona gore yillarca surebilirdi dusunmek ama aslinda kisa zaman dilimine sigan 1 suskunluk oldu..&lt;br /&gt;Dusuncelerden siyrilip sahneden seyircilere bakti..sadece 1 izleyici vardi ve oda kendisinden baskasi degildi.. Seyircisine gulumseyerek, bombos ve karanlik sahneden tesekkurunu belirten bir ifade sundu.. Sonra aldi eline kalemi, basladi sahnenin duvarlarina 1seyler cizmeye: 1 pencere cizdi, 1 kapi, saksida 1 cicek, 1 kitap ve 1 dilim ekmek.. Pencereden bulut ve gunes gorulebiliniyordu, ozlemleriydi bunlar..! Kapi, kacma fikirlerinin yansimasi olmasina ragmen aslinda o kapidan girecek 1ini bekledigini anlatiyordu.! Saksidaki cicek, yalnizligina tek arkadasti, kitap dusuncelerinin aynasiydi baktikca kendini gordugu ve 1 dilim ekmek ise sadece yasama umidini isaret ediyordu..&lt;br /&gt;Sonra ayaga kalkti ve sahnede cizdiklerine dokunarak cemberler cizdi sanki yasamindaki kisir donguyu anlatircasina.. Sonra sahnenin ortasina oturup sadece gulumseyerek, geldiginiz ve hayatima tanik olup benimle paylastiginiz icin sonsuz tesekkur ederim diyip dusunceli adimlarla cizdigi kapinin onune gidip, kapiya dokunarak gozlerindeki yaslarla orda oylece kaldi.. &lt;br /&gt;Ve perde kapandi&lt;br /&gt;Yalniz ve sessiz kadinin hayatindan bir kesitti..&lt;br /&gt;Kimse izlemedi ve bilmedi ama en azindan anlatmaya degerdi..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-4573916883129870750?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/4573916883129870750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=4573916883129870750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/4573916883129870750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/4573916883129870750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/02/sahnedeki-yalniz-ve-sessiz-kadin.html' title='Sahnedeki Yalniz ve Sessiz Kadin'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TUxU_KrF89I/AAAAAAAABKg/3NOu6BgsydM/s72-c/Lonely_chair_on_a_lonely_stage_by_heart_crushed.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-3302419385301833088</id><published>2011-02-03T21:24:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T22:06:52.665+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Anne Kokusu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TUsKHEqShlI/AAAAAAAABKY/YS57Xpg0iZw/s1600/AnnemBen2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TUsKHEqShlI/AAAAAAAABKY/YS57Xpg0iZw/s320/AnnemBen2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canim annem, canimin cani, gozbebegim ve kendimi birtek net ve duru bir sekilde buldugum tek benlik, neden bu kadar kucagin huzur ve sevgi dolu..kokun bambaska, yuzundeki gulumseme kimsede yok gozlerimin icine bu derece yansiyan ve sen oyle sessiz kendi kosende otururken bir bilsen ne kadar harika seni izlemek en yakindan.. Ozlem dedikleri senin icin olmali, ask sende son bulmali, sevdalanmali sana ve hep sende kalmali insanin bir yarisi hic bikmadan.. Siirler yazilmali, sarkilar sana soylenmeli yada senle soylenmeli o ritmindeki guzelligi sen gibi hissederek ve dokunmali sana senin beni kucagina ilk aldiginda dokundugun gibi ve sana oyle derin bakmaliki o masum yuzunu beyne resimlerle kazimali..&lt;br /&gt;Sana hic seni sevdigimi soylemedim degilmi, hic bilmedin seni ne cok sevdigimi..&lt;br /&gt;Duygularima ve cekingenligime yenik dusuyorum diye ne olur kizma bana anne, inan seni cok seviyorum ve bu hep daim olacak..&lt;br /&gt;Ne ilginc degilmi asklarin daim olmasi zor derler, oysa sana olan hic bitmiyor ve sanirsam ki tukenmeyecek son nefese kadar, daim olan tek ask sensin, hic unutulmayip buyuk ozlemlere gebe kalarak..&lt;br /&gt;Seni cok seviyorum anne bunu hic soyleyemesemde ve seni cogu zaman uzsemde ama sen oyle seffafsin ki bilirim affeder ve gene sonsuz, sinirsiz seversin beni.. inan anne bende seviyorum seni..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-3302419385301833088?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/3302419385301833088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=3302419385301833088' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/3302419385301833088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/3302419385301833088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/02/anne-kokusu.html' title='Anne Kokusu'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TUsKHEqShlI/AAAAAAAABKY/YS57Xpg0iZw/s72-c/AnnemBen2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-8909316238757029320</id><published>2011-01-28T19:55:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T09:37:01.859+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>AGIT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TUMDDN687FI/AAAAAAAABKE/kxz-sZUOJ8Q/s1600/a_reQuiem_by_gilbert86II.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TUMDDN687FI/AAAAAAAABKE/kxz-sZUOJ8Q/s320/a_reQuiem_by_gilbert86II.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yine yalniz, yine bir basima ve bugulu cama bakarken huzunmuydu yuzume sinmis olan yoksa senden kalan bir parca burukluk mu ??&lt;br /&gt;Ama anladimki yillarin yorgunlugu cokmus uzerime ve icki kadehlerinde yenik duserken ben herseye, hala unutamamisim yorgunlugumu ve yitikligimi..&lt;br /&gt;Hep bir hazan mevsimi sinmis uzerime, gozlerim hep islak&lt;br /&gt;Ben bir sonbaharim, yaz mevsimine uzakligim ondan&lt;br /&gt;Yagmurlar, firtinalar kopsada hala 1 umit diyorum&lt;br /&gt;Karanliklarda isiga hasret bakan dusuncelerim yok&lt;br /&gt;Sanirim ben boyle mutluyum&lt;br /&gt;Yuzumdeki tebessum hep boyle kalacak&lt;br /&gt;Yasamak iste&lt;br /&gt;Birak cok sorma, sorgulama&lt;br /&gt;Bu bedendeki ruhta boyle olsun&lt;br /&gt;Acilarina yeni acilar katarak&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-8909316238757029320?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/8909316238757029320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=8909316238757029320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/8909316238757029320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/8909316238757029320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/01/yine-yalniz-yine-bir-basima-ve-bugulu.html' title='AGIT'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TUMDDN687FI/AAAAAAAABKE/kxz-sZUOJ8Q/s72-c/a_reQuiem_by_gilbert86II.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-5158834203817756486</id><published>2011-01-24T21:28:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T21:30:08.287+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Kadin Olmak Insan Olmak, Erkek Olmak Insan Olmak</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TT3R6alQXDI/AAAAAAAABJ8/O8SQoDsy71o/s1600/evilgood_by_nuklar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="168" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TT3R6alQXDI/AAAAAAAABJ8/O8SQoDsy71o/s320/evilgood_by_nuklar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadin adama sordu; ne demekti erkek olmak&lt;br /&gt;Erkek cevap verdi en erkeksi duygulariyla&lt;br /&gt;Kadin tekrar sordu; ya insan olmak&lt;br /&gt;Erkek cevapsiz kaldi !!&lt;br /&gt;Ve adam kadina sordu; ne demek kadin olmak&lt;br /&gt;Kadin cevap verdi burundugu saf ve gizledigi cikarci haliyle&lt;br /&gt;Adamda ayni soruyu kadina sordu; ya insan olmak&lt;br /&gt;Kadin, kadin kadar durust olmaktir diye cevapladi &lt;br /&gt;gozlerinin korelmisliginde ve bencilliginde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kimler, nasil ve nerde unutmustu insan olmayi !!&lt;br /&gt;Sadece iki cinsmi vardi dunyada yoksa insan olmanin uzerine eklenmis farkli ozelliklermiydi kadin ve erkek olmak !!&lt;br /&gt;Sanirim insanlar bunu hic bilemedi ve birbirlerini üzdü gecti&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-5158834203817756486?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/5158834203817756486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=5158834203817756486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/5158834203817756486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/5158834203817756486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/01/kadin-olmak-insan-olmak-erkek-olmak.html' title='Kadin Olmak Insan Olmak, Erkek Olmak Insan Olmak'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TT3R6alQXDI/AAAAAAAABJ8/O8SQoDsy71o/s72-c/evilgood_by_nuklar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-5346551746851079026</id><published>2011-01-14T22:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T22:26:36.348+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Soguk Savas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TTCxdLGqVNI/AAAAAAAABJk/2tzx3489iy0/s1600/iced_in_winter_by_ssuunnddeeww.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TTCxdLGqVNI/AAAAAAAABJk/2tzx3489iy0/s320/iced_in_winter_by_ssuunnddeeww.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soguk savas diyorlar buna, bir varmis bir yokmus misali yasanan bir hikaye.. Sanki isinirmissin gibi ama hep soguk ve en cok sogukta donup olmekten korkuluyor, bir daha gunese merhaba diyememek en buyuk trajedi..&lt;br /&gt;Kesinlikle soguk savas, bende yasiyorum ruhumda..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-5346551746851079026?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/5346551746851079026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=5346551746851079026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/5346551746851079026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/5346551746851079026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/01/soguk-savas.html' title='Soguk Savas'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TTCxdLGqVNI/AAAAAAAABJk/2tzx3489iy0/s72-c/iced_in_winter_by_ssuunnddeeww.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-3763963636563707549</id><published>2011-01-14T21:55:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T21:58:10.683+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Hayat Hikayelerinizi Calmaya Gelen Deli</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TTCqDi5yA1I/AAAAAAAABJM/59XOWfgRV1I/s1600/Still_Life_with_a_Mirror_by_RezoKaishauri.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="232" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TTCqDi5yA1I/AAAAAAAABJM/59XOWfgRV1I/s320/Still_Life_with_a_Mirror_by_RezoKaishauri.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beni uzun uzun zamandan beri takip eden sadik 1-2 kisi bilirler ki, hayat hikayelerinizi calmaya gelecegimi ve hayatinizdan gececegime dair bir yazim vardi. Hayatlariniza girdim mi, caldim mi hikayelerinizi ? Hic supheniz olmasin ki anlatacak cok hikayem var, caldikca bana donusen hemde... &lt;br /&gt;Ceplerim hikaye dolu, artik almaz oldu o yuzden ben evime geri donuyorum ve en buyuk dilegim birgun birininde benim hayat hikayelerimi calmaya gelmesi ve yanimda kalip gozlerimin ferine gizlenmis gozyaslarima dokunabilmesi, inanki anlatacak cok hikayem var hemde hic anlatilmamis..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-3763963636563707549?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/3763963636563707549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=3763963636563707549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/3763963636563707549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/3763963636563707549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/01/hayat-hikayeleriniz-calmaya-gelen-deli.html' title='Hayat Hikayelerinizi Calmaya Gelen Deli'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TTCqDi5yA1I/AAAAAAAABJM/59XOWfgRV1I/s72-c/Still_Life_with_a_Mirror_by_RezoKaishauri.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-6312080410614325328</id><published>2011-01-14T21:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T21:45:22.109+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Zordur</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TTCnzISbZNI/AAAAAAAABJE/0_DeKQuwWjw/s1600/df5c6aeb037e1dcd417157d77ea54a49.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="249" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TTCnzISbZNI/AAAAAAAABJE/0_DeKQuwWjw/s320/df5c6aeb037e1dcd417157d77ea54a49.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su hayatta en cok kabullenmek zordur..Her ne olursa olsun bir kabullenis vardir hayatin her parcasinda..&lt;br /&gt;Gulumsemeler sahtelesir, gunluk yasam rutininde bir yasam sergileme endisesi icinde zamanlar tuketilir, tuketildikce kabullenilir sanilir ve malesef bu bir yanilgi degildir; insan once isyankardir kabullenmeye karsi, sonra sakinlesir ve anlayisla gulumser, olmussa canin sagolsun yeterki der ve gercege yakin gulumsemeler koyar yuzune, gunaydinlar daha cok gercekci hal alir ve birgun tum kabullenilmeyenler kabullenilmeye baslar ve buna paralel gelisen mutluluk sancilarinda yeni bir kabullenise gebe kalindigi farkedilmeksizin yasam bir dongude devam eder..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-6312080410614325328?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/6312080410614325328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=6312080410614325328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/6312080410614325328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/6312080410614325328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/01/zordur.html' title='Zordur'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TTCnzISbZNI/AAAAAAAABJE/0_DeKQuwWjw/s72-c/df5c6aeb037e1dcd417157d77ea54a49.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-6948051605581308715</id><published>2011-01-13T21:40:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T21:56:11.522+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Kelimelerimin Golgesi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TTCqT6vU3OI/AAAAAAAABJc/vx45xVXdrPA/s1600/an_untold_story_by_akasleep.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="217" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TTCqT6vU3OI/AAAAAAAABJc/vx45xVXdrPA/s320/an_untold_story_by_akasleep.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hic sanmazken vede ummazken bugun seni gordum, sen hic farketmeden yanimdan gecerken ben sende sana olan ozlemimi izledim.. &lt;br /&gt;Kolunda gene o buyuk saatin, telasli ve yorgun bir halde telefonla konusurken yuz ifaden bildigimden cok farkliydi ve belkide senin icin onemsiz bir detay; beni hic gormedin.. &lt;br /&gt;Belkide ben seni hic gormedim, gordugum kisiye sadece sen kimligi giydirdim belkide..Ama o an kalp atislarimi ve ellerimin soguk soguk terledigini gormeni ve gozlerime dolan birkac yasin senden bana kalan gecici bir miras olduguna tanik olumani isterdim..&lt;br /&gt;Ben bu aksam gene seni gordum kaybolmuslugumun gezindigi bir yerde ve anladim ki seni gercekten cok ozlemisim hayaller yaratacak ve kelimelere siginacak kadar hemde..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-6948051605581308715?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/6948051605581308715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=6948051605581308715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/6948051605581308715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/6948051605581308715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/01/kelimelerimin-golgesi.html' title='Kelimelerimin Golgesi'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TTCqT6vU3OI/AAAAAAAABJc/vx45xVXdrPA/s72-c/an_untold_story_by_akasleep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-2122354877283319647</id><published>2011-01-09T23:19:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T21:37:53.606+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Suskunlugum Sensin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TSos9mqm5NI/AAAAAAAABH4/uo0YA4L7BOs/s1600/Where_Are_You_Now__by_Iza87.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TSos9mqm5NI/AAAAAAAABH4/uo0YA4L7BOs/s320/Where_Are_You_Now__by_Iza87.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560306126805198034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bir vakit once, aslinda cok gecmeden biraz once, aklimdan gectigin anlardan biriydi ve ben gene sana dokunmak, seni gormek, seni opmek icin kalbimin yardimiyla aklima cizdigim seni gormeye geldim.. Oyle masum, oyle icten bakisinla seni bir kez daha sevdim. Elimi yanagina uzatip, ben sana dokunurken kapanan gozlerin, ruhunda olusan huzuru tum vucuduna dagitirken, ben birden agladim ve sen benim gozyaslarimi silip bana sanki son kezmis gibi sarilirken ben parcalara ayrildim..&lt;br /&gt;Orda oylece birbirimizi ne kadar ozledigimizi soylercesine ve ilk kez asik oluyormus gibi birbirimize bakarken, yavasca egilip kulagina seni sevdigimi tekrar soyleyebildim ve bana olan bakislarin sonsuzlasti ve bende o sonsuzlukta yeniden sana asik oldum..&lt;br /&gt;Elimi tutup bana birseyler soyledin ama duyamadim, cok onemlimi degildi yoksa oneminden dolayimi kelimeler kaybolmustu bilemiyorum ama belkide duymak istemediklerimdi.. Sakince son kez dokunup sana, ellerini tutup, gozlerine birkez daha bakip artik gitme zamani dedim.&lt;br /&gt;Seni biraktigim gibi orda yine bulmayi dileyip yanindan ayrilirken, soguyan bedenimi isitmak icin suskunlugumda seni tekrar gormeye gelmek istersem, gene orda, ayni sekilde beklermisin beni !?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-2122354877283319647?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/2122354877283319647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=2122354877283319647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2122354877283319647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2122354877283319647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/01/suskunlugum-sensin.html' title='Suskunlugum Sensin'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TSos9mqm5NI/AAAAAAAABH4/uo0YA4L7BOs/s72-c/Where_Are_You_Now__by_Iza87.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-3508510075457574146</id><published>2011-01-03T20:19:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T20:30:11.556+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Selam Olsun Dostlarima</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TSIVrXsMHPI/AAAAAAAABHw/-JXv-9RNdxY/s1600/___help_me_disappear_by_ThyMournia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TSIVrXsMHPI/AAAAAAAABHw/-JXv-9RNdxY/s320/___help_me_disappear_by_ThyMournia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558028724966530290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne zor zamanlar yasandi, asildi ve hep yanimda birileri vardi ve ben oyle sansliydim ki bakislarim dostlarimin bakislarinda yandi. Yalnizligimda hep bir isik oldu ve yalnizliginin karanligindaki bana hep bir el uzandi.. &lt;br /&gt;O dostlar ki, beni bana anlattilar, beni ben olarak kabullendiler ve hep yanimda kaldilar..&lt;br /&gt;Sansliyim ki, hayatimda para degilde iyi dostlar biriktirdigim icin..&lt;br /&gt;Tanriya sukurler olsun, yalniz degilim.&lt;br /&gt;Sonsuz minnettarim, iyiki varsiniz ve canimda cansiniz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serap&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-3508510075457574146?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/3508510075457574146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=3508510075457574146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/3508510075457574146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/3508510075457574146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2011/01/selam-olsun-dostlarima.html' title='Selam Olsun Dostlarima'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TSIVrXsMHPI/AAAAAAAABHw/-JXv-9RNdxY/s72-c/___help_me_disappear_by_ThyMournia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-4899803500799447570</id><published>2010-12-25T14:42:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T18:29:50.713+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Beni Almaya Geldim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TRdssHGVTXI/AAAAAAAABHo/69n_jNeH8Mo/s1600/goodbye_by_fibulamim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TRdssHGVTXI/AAAAAAAABHo/69n_jNeH8Mo/s320/goodbye_by_fibulamim.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555028170460450162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artik zamani geldi, beni alip gitmem gerekiyor, canim sevgilim..&lt;br /&gt;Ne olur kizgin olma bana yada ofkeni gizleyebil ben su kapidan ciktigim ana kadar&lt;br /&gt;Inan cok savastim, cok agladim yaninda kalmak icin&lt;br /&gt;Ama sen hic farketmeden defalarca beni senden uzaklastirdin&lt;br /&gt;Simdi ben kirik-dokuk kalmis Beni alip gidiyorum&lt;br /&gt;Zamanla hersey duzelir, bende.. sende..&lt;br /&gt;En fazla bir kac ay icinde bu yurekler gene canlanir baska gulumsemelerde&lt;br /&gt;Simdi onurlu ve gururlu olma zamani&lt;br /&gt;Ben bildigin gibi duslerime tutkunlukta salinirken&lt;br /&gt;Senin icin herseyin daha iyi olmasi dilegiyle&lt;br /&gt;En icten samimiyetimle&lt;br /&gt;Saygilar - Sevgiler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serap Koc&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-4899803500799447570?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/4899803500799447570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=4899803500799447570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/4899803500799447570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/4899803500799447570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2010/12/beni-almaya-geldim.html' title='Beni Almaya Geldim'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TRdssHGVTXI/AAAAAAAABHo/69n_jNeH8Mo/s72-c/goodbye_by_fibulamim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-2315961481295034102</id><published>2010-12-16T22:03:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T18:26:56.561+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Sessizlik Bagiran 1 Cigliktir</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TQpx-x3abnI/AAAAAAAABHc/q3F5PRFjPBc/s1600/The_Silence_by_KurtsDemise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TQpx-x3abnI/AAAAAAAABHc/q3F5PRFjPBc/s320/The_Silence_by_KurtsDemise.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551374814039142002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aylardir, haftalardir, gunlerdir olan bir sessizlikti bu.. Sadece dusunup dusunup her gece dusuncelerinde kadehleri duvarlara firlatip, cigliklar atip, herseyi parcalarcasina yasadigi oyle derin bir sessizlikti.. bu sessizlik ki, hergecen gun daha buyuk bir cigliga donusuyordu icinde, o ise bu ciglik buyudukce daha cok sessizlesiyordu..&lt;br /&gt;Ve biliyordu ki, o ciglik gene kendi icinde birgun son bulacakti, yeni sessizliklere yerini birakarak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serap Koc&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-2315961481295034102?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/2315961481295034102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=2315961481295034102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2315961481295034102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2315961481295034102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2010/12/sessizlik-bagiran-1-cigliktir.html' title='Sessizlik Bagiran 1 Cigliktir'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TQpx-x3abnI/AAAAAAAABHc/q3F5PRFjPBc/s72-c/The_Silence_by_KurtsDemise.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-8953475521450060292</id><published>2010-12-16T21:17:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T18:27:10.754+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Takip eden Golgelerdeki Sen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TQpu-mYb0zI/AAAAAAAABHU/iRjz7NAqddc/s1600/Touch_yourself_by_S_t_r_a_n_g_e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TQpu-mYb0zI/AAAAAAAABHU/iRjz7NAqddc/s320/Touch_yourself_by_S_t_r_a_n_g_e.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551371512421536562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yagmurlu bir aksamda kalabaligin arasinda sanki beni takip ediyordu golgen ve ben heran bana dokunup, merhaba diyeceksin diye dusunerek insanlarin arasinda gulumseyerek yuruyordum.. Sanki heryerde sen vardinda aslinda ben seni takip ediyordum ama biliyordumda.. yoktun..&lt;br /&gt;Bir zaman dilimiydi kalabalik arasinda gecen ve ben donup evime yururken gene keske karsima ciksa diye aklimdan gecirirken, ansizin bir el uzandi omzuma... &lt;br /&gt;Ne mi hissettim !!!&lt;br /&gt;Once dondum kaldim, arkami donupte bakmaya cesaretim yoktu.. Eger sen isen, orada ne soyleyecegimi bilemiycektim.. Bir yanim sana deli gibi sarilip, saatlerce oyle kalabilirdi, bir yanim sadece tepkisiz olabilirdi, bir yanim ise sana cilginlar gibi bagirip, nasil beni bu kadar kirip-incittigini soyleyebilirdi.. Bu uclemde ne soyleyecegime anlik karar veremeyip arkami donemedim ama omzuma dokunan kisi biranda karsima gecip, nasil oldugumu sordu ve o sen degildin !!&lt;br /&gt;Ben hala donmus bir halde, ona cevap veremedim.. Sacmaladim, beni korkuttugunu soyledim, saskinligimi bu sebebe bagladim ama gercegi bir ben biliyordum, o kisi sen ol istemistim.. &lt;br /&gt;Sen ol ve sasirt beni..&lt;br /&gt;Bir yanim hala bunu dilerken bir yanimda cok eminin ki;&lt;br /&gt;beni cok uzup, sasirttigin gibi asla mutlu edip sasirtmayacagindan..&lt;br /&gt;Birkez daha uzulup, yoluma devam ettim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serap Koc&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-8953475521450060292?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/8953475521450060292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=8953475521450060292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/8953475521450060292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/8953475521450060292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2010/12/takip-eden-golgelerdeki-sen.html' title='Takip eden Golgelerdeki Sen'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TQpu-mYb0zI/AAAAAAAABHU/iRjz7NAqddc/s72-c/Touch_yourself_by_S_t_r_a_n_g_e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-7508954437508125557</id><published>2010-12-13T20:50:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T18:27:32.157+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Yine Yeniden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TQZuHEJi66I/AAAAAAAABHM/svqSgAsf4ls/s1600/Black_And_White_by_patricktoifl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 307px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TQZuHEJi66I/AAAAAAAABHM/svqSgAsf4ls/s320/Black_And_White_by_patricktoifl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550244658432633762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadece 1 adim otedeydi, o ise kisa zaman diliminin en uzun anlarini yasayarak orda kalmayi tercih etti.. icinde bir yalnizlik, bir burukluk ve kirginlik vardi ve onemsemiyor gibi davranmakta oldukca zordu..O sandi ki zaman dilimlerine yenik dustu, oysa sadece yenik dustugu kendisiydi, hicbir gercegi gormek istemeyen yalnizliginin karanliginda kaybolmusluguyla..&lt;br /&gt;Oylece yapayalniz kalacagini kabullenip, onurunu, cesaretini ve yillar once bir zaman diliminde kaybettigi ve kendine ait bir parcayida alarak, kapiyi acti..&lt;br /&gt;Tek hissettigi, sanki tanidikti ama bambaska bir dunyaya merhaba dermis gibide farkliydi..&lt;br /&gt;Once tebessum etti ve onu bekleyen yalnizligina buyuk bir ictenlikle Merhaba dedi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serap Koc&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-7508954437508125557?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/7508954437508125557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=7508954437508125557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/7508954437508125557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/7508954437508125557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2010/12/yeni-yeniden.html' title='Yine Yeniden'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TQZuHEJi66I/AAAAAAAABHM/svqSgAsf4ls/s72-c/Black_And_White_by_patricktoifl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-2676219634183758599</id><published>2010-12-07T19:18:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T00:36:38.580+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Guvenmek mi ?? Asla</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TP5tvt0fwAI/AAAAAAAABG8/Ks9nGoUrT7w/s1600/faithless_trust_by_active_style-d30qbsp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TP5tvt0fwAI/AAAAAAAABG8/Ks9nGoUrT7w/s320/faithless_trust_by_active_style-d30qbsp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547992457488089090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hickimseye guveni olmayan biri ne sevebilir nede durusttur ve cok rahat yalan soyleyip, aldatabilir cunku o hic kimseye guvenemez...Oysa sevginin en onemli parametresi guvendir, guven yoksa sevgi olusamaz. Bu tur insanlar aslinda guvensizlikle boyle davrandiklarininda bilincine varamazlar, alisagelmis bir rutinde yaptiklarinin bilincinde degillerdirde ve herkesi kendileri gibi zannederler yani guvensiz, sevmeyen, durust olmayan, yalan soyleyebilen ve kolayca aldatabilen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eger birgun geri donmemi istersen;&lt;br /&gt;Ben sana bir guveniyormus bir guvenmiyormus gibi davranirken, bir inanayim bir yalan soyleyim, bir baglanayim bir aldatmaya kalkisayim, bir seviyormus gibi olayim bir sevmeyeyim.. Sende beni cooookkk sev, hep acik sozlu ve durust davran ve benim durustlugume hep inanip, affet beni...biraz sevgi istercesine !! &lt;br /&gt;Ve Seni Ben, Beni Sen yerine koydugumuz bu kimlik degisimi sonrasinda, bende diyebileyim ki; Vay be..!! Bu muydu asik olup, defalarca affedip affedip geri dondugum insan ve sonra benim icin siradanda daha siradan ol ve hatta hic hayatimda olmamasi gereken bir insan oldugunu daha derinden hissedeyim ve hayatima hic girmemissin gibi, biran dusuncelerimden, kalbimden tum acittigin duygularida alip....Yok ol.&lt;br /&gt;Ancak boyle anlayabilirsin bana ne yasattip-hissettirdigini.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kimseyi suclamiyorum, tek yanilan bendim ! Her mutsuz aile cocugu gibi, sevgiye acligimdan sadece "sevgi dilendim" senden en derin guvenimle, durustlugumle ve sevgimle...&lt;br /&gt;Sadece gormek istemedim bunca gercegi, bitecegi bastan belliydi,hic baslamamasi gerektigi gibi ve sukurler olsun ki bitti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serap Koc&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-2676219634183758599?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/2676219634183758599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=2676219634183758599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2676219634183758599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2676219634183758599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2010/12/guvenmek-mi-asla.html' title='Guvenmek mi ?? Asla'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TP5tvt0fwAI/AAAAAAAABG8/Ks9nGoUrT7w/s72-c/faithless_trust_by_active_style-d30qbsp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-2477814853472013073</id><published>2010-12-06T07:42:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T18:32:18.304+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Kalabalikta Kaybolan Bir Ben Daha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TP0gxJzcTXI/AAAAAAAABG0/KUis09170-w/s1600/ALoNe_In_tHe_GhoStS_by_DevilizeR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TP0gxJzcTXI/AAAAAAAABG0/KUis09170-w/s320/ALoNe_In_tHe_GhoStS_by_DevilizeR.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547626344807681394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gene hircin ve kuskun bir kacisti benimkisi&lt;br /&gt;Kendimi en kalabalik sokaklara attim&lt;br /&gt;Onca sahte gulusler arasinda &lt;br /&gt;Ruhum mu kayboluyordu yoksa bedenim mi&lt;br /&gt;Bende bilemedim&lt;br /&gt;Ama kalabalikta kaybolan birseyler vardi&lt;br /&gt;Onu derinden hissettim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serap Koc&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-2477814853472013073?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/2477814853472013073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=2477814853472013073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2477814853472013073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2477814853472013073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2010/12/kalabalikta-kaybolan-bir-ben-daha.html' title='Kalabalikta Kaybolan Bir Ben Daha'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TP0gxJzcTXI/AAAAAAAABG0/KUis09170-w/s72-c/ALoNe_In_tHe_GhoStS_by_DevilizeR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-3538983782469815825</id><published>2010-12-03T20:58:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T18:32:32.074+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Yasli Amcam ile Yasli Teyzem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TPtnViSXA3I/AAAAAAAABGs/vM-bK4RJ5Lg/s1600/Never_And_Forever_by_bulentcalli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TPtnViSXA3I/AAAAAAAABGs/vM-bK4RJ5Lg/s320/Never_And_Forever_by_bulentcalli.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547140985715622770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Londrada yasarken iki farkli yerde garsonluk yaptim ve bilirsiniz ki heryerin daim musterileri vardir. &lt;br /&gt;Soho' da calistigim restauranta her aksam yasli bir teyze gelirdi, biz ona MUM derdik bu onun cok hosuna giderdi. Restaurantin sakin oldugu bir zaman dilimi vardi, hicbir zaman aksatmazdi o saatlerde gelmeyi ve bizimle muhabbet edip, biraz sevgi kirintilari aldiktan sonra mutlu bir ifadeyle giderdi..&lt;br /&gt;Hackney'de calistigim coffee-shopa ise her aksam 6 da gelen bir amca vardi, kulagi isitmekte zorluk cekiyordu, bu yuzden soyledigimi anlamadiginda bana tuhaf cumleler sarfederdi :) ama her aksam mutlaka gelir, fix menusunu yer, bizimle turkce muzik dinleyip, Coffe-shopu bizimle kapar, sonra evinin yoluna koyulurdu, kendince hafif mutlu bir tebessumle. Ilk baslarda beni pek sevmemisti ama sonradan bana sigara bile ikram edip, sohbet etmeye baslamisti..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neydi ki bu iki insanin ortak yani sizce !! &lt;br /&gt;Evet bu iki insan yalnizliklarini paylasmak icin hergun ayni saatte geliyorlardi, ilgi ve sevgi kirintilarina muhtacliklarini, calistigim yerlere daim musteri sadakatiyle odediklerini dusunup, gunluk ilgi ve sevgi ihtiyaclarini boyle gideriyorlardi !&lt;br /&gt;Hic mi cocuklari veya arkadaslari yoktu, unutulmusmuydular ?&lt;br /&gt;Mumkun ihtimalle, unutulmuslugun yalnizligindaydilar..&lt;br /&gt;Iste sevgi boyle birseydi, herdaim muhtacligindayiz, aynen Yasli Amcam ve Yasli teyzem gibi ve ölene kadar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serap Koc&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-3538983782469815825?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/3538983782469815825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=3538983782469815825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/3538983782469815825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/3538983782469815825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2010/12/yasli-amcamla-ile-yasli-teyzem.html' title='Yasli Amcam ile Yasli Teyzem'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TPtnViSXA3I/AAAAAAAABGs/vM-bK4RJ5Lg/s72-c/Never_And_Forever_by_bulentcalli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-2918736890786418626</id><published>2010-12-02T12:21:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T18:32:43.309+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Günaydın ve Olur da Görüşemezsek iyi Günler, iyi Akşamlar ve iyi Geceler</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TPfmJXKYarI/AAAAAAAABGg/RTGZvpYKuaM/s1600/Frozen_bed_by_tattoodanieldavid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TPfmJXKYarI/AAAAAAAABGg/RTGZvpYKuaM/s320/Frozen_bed_by_tattoodanieldavid.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546154514640825010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birgun uyandiginda kendi yalnizligina bakan o yuzu, kendini degil gulen bir yuze tanikti ve sicacik bir Gunaydin sozuyle uyandi.. &lt;br /&gt;Belkide uzun zamandan beri en mutlu oldugu an o andi. &lt;br /&gt;O zaten mutluluk nedir sorusuna, hep buna benzer resimler cizmis ve asmisti gonul duvarlarina.&lt;br /&gt;Kac gunaydin, kac iyi gunler, kac iyi aksamlar ve iyi geceler denmisti.. ? &lt;br /&gt;Saymadilar cunku onlarin tek bildigi guzel diye tanimladiklari anlardi.&lt;br /&gt;Bu anlar ki hayat realitesinin eleginden gecerken zaman zaman firtinalarla onlarin sevda kiyilarinida dovdu..&lt;br /&gt;Ve birgun mutluluga gebe bu bedenlerden biri, mutlulugun zincirini kiracak hatalari habervermeksizin davet etti.&lt;br /&gt;Digeri ise isyanlarda hep geldi-gitti ve ayriligin kokusunu ensesinde hissetmeye basladigi her sabah uyanisinda,&lt;br /&gt;Aglayan bir yani yalnizligina;&lt;br /&gt;Gunaydin dedi.&lt;br /&gt;Diger bir yanida yanindakine;&lt;br /&gt;Günaydın ve Olur da Görüşemezsek iyi Günler, iyi Akşamlar ve iyi Geceler...&lt;br /&gt;Diyerek gune basladi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serap Koc&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-2918736890786418626?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/2918736890786418626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=2918736890786418626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2918736890786418626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2918736890786418626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2010/12/gunaydn-ve-olur-da-gorusemezsek-iyi.html' title='Günaydın ve Olur da Görüşemezsek iyi Günler, iyi Akşamlar ve iyi Geceler'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TPfmJXKYarI/AAAAAAAABGg/RTGZvpYKuaM/s72-c/Frozen_bed_by_tattoodanieldavid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-7942426736210855649</id><published>2010-11-29T20:33:00.014+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T19:20:36.483+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>A$k Benide ALDATTI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TPP711gmXKI/AAAAAAAABGY/x4o7ifnGiQA/s1600/fft5_mf244130.Jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TPP711gmXKI/AAAAAAAABGY/x4o7ifnGiQA/s320/fft5_mf244130.Jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545052468538662050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simdi hakettigim kadar mutluyum&lt;br /&gt;Hayallerim ise kursunlara gebe&lt;br /&gt;Inancim kilitli kafeslerde&lt;br /&gt;Birgun gene aldatilmasin diye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duvarlardan yansiyan kendi sesim&lt;br /&gt;Aşk gene aldatir mi beni ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serap Koc&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-7942426736210855649?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/7942426736210855649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=7942426736210855649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/7942426736210855649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/7942426736210855649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2010/11/ak-benide-aldatti.html' title='A$k Benide ALDATTI'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TPP711gmXKI/AAAAAAAABGY/x4o7ifnGiQA/s72-c/fft5_mf244130.Jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-454900066166536681</id><published>2010-11-28T16:47:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T22:23:34.552+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Kazanirken Yitirmek</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TPJzHnilh7I/AAAAAAAABGQ/HuukDV1swdw/s1600/We__re_Losing_by_Rzj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TPJzHnilh7I/AAAAAAAABGQ/HuukDV1swdw/s320/We__re_Losing_by_Rzj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544620665956829106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yitip giden cok sey yoktur aslinda..!!&lt;br /&gt;Para kaybeder yeniden kazanirsiniz&lt;br /&gt;Sevdiginiz esyayi kaybeder, benzerini alirsiniz&lt;br /&gt;Anliycaginiz cok sey zamanla geri gelir&lt;br /&gt;Kaybettiginiz sevdikleriniz, sagliginiz ve zaman disinda&lt;br /&gt;Ve ne acidir ki bu kayiplar sizden bagimsiz gerceklesir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaybinizin en az olmasi dilegiyle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-454900066166536681?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/454900066166536681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=454900066166536681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/454900066166536681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/454900066166536681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2010/11/geri-gelir.html' title='Kazanirken Yitirmek'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TPJzHnilh7I/AAAAAAAABGQ/HuukDV1swdw/s72-c/We__re_Losing_by_Rzj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-5229289695879650674</id><published>2010-11-26T20:03:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T20:17:58.515+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Kaybolus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TO_5onVQi_I/AAAAAAAABGA/K1gzn5ieZPQ/s1600/save_us_by_Lucsia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TO_5onVQi_I/AAAAAAAABGA/K1gzn5ieZPQ/s320/save_us_by_Lucsia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543924142464601074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasil 1 dunya bu boyle;&lt;br /&gt;Ruhlarimizi satmisiz bes-on kurusa&lt;br /&gt;Vicdan dedigin artik hissedilmez olmus&lt;br /&gt;Eskiden bir anne-babamiz varmis, simdilerde kayiplara karismis&lt;br /&gt;Kardes kardese dusman&lt;br /&gt;Insanlar birbirinin gozune baka baka hikayeler soyler olmus&lt;br /&gt;Ki bu hikayeler koca bir yalan yumagi&lt;br /&gt;Kimi aldatip yeminler eder olmus&lt;br /&gt;Kimi sevmiste, elinde bir hic kalmis..&lt;br /&gt;Kimi sapkinliklarda karanlik, karanlik bir gercek olmus&lt;br /&gt;Hersey bir yalanmisda, bizde o yalanin kendisi olmusuz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-5229289695879650674?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/5229289695879650674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=5229289695879650674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/5229289695879650674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/5229289695879650674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2010/11/kaybolus.html' title='Kaybolus'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TO_5onVQi_I/AAAAAAAABGA/K1gzn5ieZPQ/s72-c/save_us_by_Lucsia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-278968775889769606</id><published>2010-09-14T13:21:00.010+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T16:50:12.963+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Is It Love'/><title type='text'>Kiskancligin Kur$unlari</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n3KzW3p0d-A/To8Dg6aLJ2I/AAAAAAAACSE/dcQsGgKA1vA/s1600/__Shot_to_the_Heart___by_amj016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n3KzW3p0d-A/To8Dg6aLJ2I/AAAAAAAACSE/dcQsGgKA1vA/s320/__Shot_to_the_Heart___by_amj016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birini kiskanmak bir esyayi sahiplenmek farksizdir.  Kiskanan kisi ' O BENIM ' durtusuyle yaklasir ve farkinda olmadan karsi tarafin tum ozgurlugunu elinden almaya calisirken, SEVGI adini verdigi kucuk bir dunya yaratmaya baslar.. Kiskanmak; ne sevmek, ne saygi duymak nede onemsemektir, sadece sahiplenmektir.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insanlar, icinde hic farkedemedigi bir eziklik ve ozguvensizlik duygusuyla kendisinin olmasini istedigi yani paylasmak istemedigi seyleri yada hic basaramadigi, elde edemedigi, olmak isteyipte olamadigi seyleri kiskanmaya egilimlidir ve bunun tanimi kiskanclik olmasi gerekirken insanlar sevgi kelimesini bunun icine yerlestirmislerdir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asla unutulmamalidir ki;&lt;br /&gt;Sevgi onemser, deger verir, anlamaya calisir, ozgur kilar, saygi duyar..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-278968775889769606?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/278968775889769606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=278968775889769606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/278968775889769606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/278968775889769606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2010/09/kiskanclik.html' title='Kiskancligin Kur$unlari'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n3KzW3p0d-A/To8Dg6aLJ2I/AAAAAAAACSE/dcQsGgKA1vA/s72-c/__Shot_to_the_Heart___by_amj016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-1425820215134286436</id><published>2010-09-14T13:18:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T20:21:30.482+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Is It Love'/><title type='text'>Dogru insan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TJJf7ZL-KEI/AAAAAAAABFw/42c0aX1ymzA/s1600/sayeva_by_kubawojewoda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TJJf7ZL-KEI/AAAAAAAABFw/42c0aX1ymzA/s320/sayeva_by_kubawojewoda.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517577967460296770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herkes bir DOGRU INSAN arar hayati icin ama hic dusundunuz mu dogru insan die tanimlidiginiz kisiyi.. &lt;br /&gt;Sarisin, bakimli, zeki, entellektuel, evine bagli, sadik, sanatci ruhlu,her zaman pozitif (vb ozellikler)  bir kadin mi ??&lt;br /&gt;Parali, kariyerli, kisilikli, kadin ruhundan anlayan, romantik (vb ozellikler) bir erkek mi ??&lt;br /&gt;Hic dusundunuz mu, siraladiginiz ozellikler ya sizin benliginizde olan seylerdir veya bazi ozellikleriyle sizin eksik yonlerinizi tamamlayacak ozelliklere sahip birini hayal ediyorsunuzdur ve toplama bakildiginda aslinda beklentiniz : Siz veya Eksik yonleriniz' dir !!!..&lt;br /&gt;O yuzden ne DOGRU INSAN vardir nede DOGRU INSAN OLMAK.. &lt;br /&gt;Ve siz Kendinizi ararsiniz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-1425820215134286436?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/1425820215134286436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=1425820215134286436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/1425820215134286436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/1425820215134286436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2010/09/dogru-insan.html' title='Dogru insan'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TJJf7ZL-KEI/AAAAAAAABFw/42c0aX1ymzA/s72-c/sayeva_by_kubawojewoda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-7267048288900195394</id><published>2010-09-14T12:50:00.013+03:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T22:20:43.255+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Secimlerin Tesadufu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TJJXD6hC8mI/AAAAAAAABFo/iRUl3lEqUV0/s1600/8c5b2bfb2d496bdc436ef4279b54a55b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TJJXD6hC8mI/AAAAAAAABFo/iRUl3lEqUV0/s320/8c5b2bfb2d496bdc436ef4279b54a55b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517568218241364578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayatta hiçbir şey tesadüf değildir..Secimlerle yasariz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tesadüf diye bir şey yoktur, tesadüf sadece insanlarin, gerceklesmesi zor gozuken olaylarin gerceklesmesine verdigi bir isimdir. Tesaduf, aslinda tamamen olasilik hesabina dayali zincirleme olay dizisinden birinin SECIME bagli gerceklesmesidir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ve biz insanlar hayatimizi Secimler uzerine yasar ve Secimimizle bitiririz..&lt;br /&gt;Secimlerinizi secerken dikkatli secmeniz dilegiyle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-7267048288900195394?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/7267048288900195394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=7267048288900195394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/7267048288900195394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/7267048288900195394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2010/09/secimlerin-tesadufu.html' title='Secimlerin Tesadufu'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TJJXD6hC8mI/AAAAAAAABFo/iRUl3lEqUV0/s72-c/8c5b2bfb2d496bdc436ef4279b54a55b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-3771580520303316098</id><published>2010-09-13T20:09:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T21:33:11.543+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>A$kin Dili</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TI_IjJJtEhI/AAAAAAAABFg/Qxx9RmZC9Hc/s1600/Little_Bit_of_Love_by_Monkey_Jack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TI_IjJJtEhI/AAAAAAAABFg/Qxx9RmZC9Hc/s320/Little_Bit_of_Love_by_Monkey_Jack.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516848574629745170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Askin kac dili vardir, hic dusundunuz mu ?&lt;br /&gt;Gozler&lt;br /&gt;Beden&lt;br /&gt;Cumleler&lt;br /&gt;Dokunus&lt;br /&gt;Yazi&lt;br /&gt;Ve sizin ruhunuzda sekillenen baska seyler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ve her zaman bunlari kullanmak gerekir&lt;br /&gt;Gercekten asik oldum diyebilmek icin&lt;br /&gt;Yoksa birseyler hep yarim kalir..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-3771580520303316098?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/3771580520303316098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=3771580520303316098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/3771580520303316098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/3771580520303316098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2010/09/akin-dili.html' title='A$kin Dili'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TI_IjJJtEhI/AAAAAAAABFg/Qxx9RmZC9Hc/s72-c/Little_Bit_of_Love_by_Monkey_Jack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-7083824597359445330</id><published>2010-09-12T22:19:00.010+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T20:07:22.138+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Yuzumdeki Cizgiler</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TI5ZQQ74ROI/AAAAAAAABFY/hmJyeJ8PBqo/s1600/the_old_woman_by_cricetus89.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TI5ZQQ74ROI/AAAAAAAABFY/hmJyeJ8PBqo/s320/the_old_woman_by_cricetus89.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516444729534334178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pencereden seyrederken yasami, biran daha kac yil bu otobuste kac defa bu yollardan gececegimi dusundum ve biran ben beyaz sacli yasli bir teyzeye donusuverdim.. &lt;br /&gt;Birden endiselerim, kaygilarim, beklentilerim, uzuntulerim, heyecanlarim degisti..&lt;br /&gt;Ve tekrar yola baktim, yillarca bu yolu ezberlemenin yorgunlugunu hissettim.. &lt;br /&gt;Hayat kaygimdan daha cok hayata iz birakip birakamadigimi dusundum..&lt;br /&gt;Ölümü daha cok yakinimda hissettim ve sanki kaybettiklerim oldu biran, onlar icin gozyaslarim belirdi ama aglamadim.. &lt;br /&gt;Tek uzuntum gitgide yaslanmak oluverdi biran..&lt;br /&gt;Ve heyecan ise birkac saat icinde beni sehirde bekleyenlere kavusma dusuncesiydi ama biran gercek yasamimda hickimsenin beni beklemedigini hatirlayinca yaslanmis banada ayni kimligi giydirdim ve dunyanin en agir duygusuyla basbasaydim... &lt;br /&gt;Aslinda o yasli teyzeye daha sormak istediklerim vardi ama o aci gercege dayanamayip, yuzumdeki cizgileri sildim..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-7083824597359445330?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/7083824597359445330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=7083824597359445330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/7083824597359445330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/7083824597359445330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2010/09/yuzumdeki-cizgiler.html' title='Yuzumdeki Cizgiler'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TI5ZQQ74ROI/AAAAAAAABFY/hmJyeJ8PBqo/s72-c/the_old_woman_by_cricetus89.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-1510003597659777384</id><published>2010-09-12T21:51:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T20:25:05.169+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Is It Love'/><title type='text'>Senden Bana Kalan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TI0lpGevGeI/AAAAAAAABFI/GfMkkEZjaLY/s1600/Love____by_TTr2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 204px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TI0lpGevGeI/AAAAAAAABFI/GfMkkEZjaLY/s320/Love____by_TTr2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516106506643118562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ansizin, siradan, alalade bir baslangicti&lt;br /&gt;Ama oyle guclendi ki ve oyle bambaska birseydi ki&lt;br /&gt;Cunku sen oyle iyi biliyordun ki sevmeyi, deger vermeyi&lt;br /&gt;Her gecen gun bambaska oluveriyorduk&lt;br /&gt;Sen o kadar mukemmel severken ben bazen sadece izledim seni&lt;br /&gt;Ve seni kaybettigimde anladim senin sevgini.. &lt;br /&gt;Cok uzucu ve aci vericiydi...&lt;br /&gt;Ve birgun kendime soz verdim&lt;br /&gt;Senin gibi seni sevemesemde &lt;br /&gt;Senin sevdigin gibi hayatima girecekleri sevmek uzerine&lt;br /&gt;Yemin olsun ki&lt;br /&gt;Senin kadar saf, cikarsiz, sade ve cok sevdim&lt;br /&gt;Ama onlarda benim senin sevgini anlayamadigim gibi&lt;br /&gt;Anlamadilar sevgimi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-1510003597659777384?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/1510003597659777384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=1510003597659777384' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/1510003597659777384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/1510003597659777384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2010/09/senden-bana-kalan.html' title='Senden Bana Kalan'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TI0lpGevGeI/AAAAAAAABFI/GfMkkEZjaLY/s72-c/Love____by_TTr2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-1929558989803749672</id><published>2010-09-11T19:55:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T21:50:56.147+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>her kaci$ bir farkedi$tir</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TI0cs0HqSSI/AAAAAAAABFA/TDBOzp0voIw/s1600/The_Runaway_by_VampireButterflyMel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TI0cs0HqSSI/AAAAAAAABFA/TDBOzp0voIw/s320/The_Runaway_by_VampireButterflyMel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516096674829322530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;birgun kacarsin kendinden, insanlardan, yasamdan, biktiklarindan, yorulmuslugundan&lt;br /&gt;sanki zaman durur etrafinda pervalenmiscesine ve tam ortasindan bakarsin dunyaya...&lt;br /&gt;Ne oldu, ne bitti, neydi, nasildi !!&lt;br /&gt;Ve baska bir ruh olur benligin, cikarsin bedeninden ve disardan bakarsin kendine&lt;br /&gt;Neydin, ne yaptin, niyeydi !!..&lt;br /&gt;Her kacis bir farkedistir, bir tazelenis..&lt;br /&gt;ve her tazelenis olgunlastirir insani farkindaliklarin toplaminda&lt;br /&gt;Ve hissedersin ki, kabuklarindan siyrilip yeniden dogdun&lt;br /&gt;Ve bir onceki sana bir veda ettin..&lt;br /&gt;Her kacis bir kesfedistir&lt;br /&gt;Hic bilmediklerini anlarken buldugun bir gun batimindaki yeni bir gun dogumudur..&lt;br /&gt;Bir suredir kendini hazirladigin..&lt;br /&gt;Her gun dogusu yeni bir hayattir&lt;br /&gt;Icinde heyecanlar besledigin..&lt;br /&gt;Peki sen Kaci$a hazir misin !?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-1929558989803749672?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/1929558989803749672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=1929558989803749672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/1929558989803749672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/1929558989803749672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2010/09/her-kaci-bir-farkeditir.html' title='her kaci$ bir farkedi$tir'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TI0cs0HqSSI/AAAAAAAABFA/TDBOzp0voIw/s72-c/The_Runaway_by_VampireButterflyMel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-3403103689875142947</id><published>2010-09-09T15:52:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T16:02:27.605+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Is It Love'/><title type='text'>Olmuyorsa Zorlamayacaksin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TIjawjdVY7I/AAAAAAAABEw/CzR4ymr9O7g/s1600/YARIM+ELMA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TIjawjdVY7I/AAAAAAAABEw/CzR4ymr9O7g/s320/YARIM+ELMA.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514898271402025906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hic tarzin degildim&lt;br /&gt;Seni zaten hic begenmemistim&lt;br /&gt;Sen bir renktin &lt;br /&gt;Bense rengine zit baska bir renk&lt;br /&gt;Cok cabaladik, zorladik&lt;br /&gt;Sevgiyle karistik&lt;br /&gt;Olmaz demistik gercekten olmadi..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-3403103689875142947?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/3403103689875142947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=3403103689875142947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/3403103689875142947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/3403103689875142947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2010/09/olmuyorsa-zorlamayacaksin.html' title='Olmuyorsa Zorlamayacaksin'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TIjawjdVY7I/AAAAAAAABEw/CzR4ymr9O7g/s72-c/YARIM+ELMA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-72813194412046634</id><published>2010-09-09T15:34:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T15:50:10.272+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Nefretim A$kimdan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TIjX0_CI1QI/AAAAAAAABEo/rg0QsAWX31o/s1600/392b3b1e05f7f95bf04324c4569ff6e5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TIjX0_CI1QI/AAAAAAAABEo/rg0QsAWX31o/s320/392b3b1e05f7f95bf04324c4569ff6e5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514895048988742914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hep bir heyecandir baslangic, kipir kipir hissedilen, cosku dolu ve o her ani hissetmeye cok hevesli olan bizlerin sanki sonuna kadar die soz verdigi birseyin verdigi bir histir.. &lt;br /&gt;Birlikte olmak, birlikte bakmak, birlikte hissetmektir o anlarin en degerli hatiralari..&lt;br /&gt;Asik oldugunu sanirsin veya gercekten asik olursun kendince aski veya asik olmayi nasil tanimliyorsan..Bambaska bir canliya donusur karsindaki kisi, belkide herseyden daha degerli oluverir..&lt;br /&gt;Yaa hersey bekledigin sona varmazsa!!!... bitmek zorunda oldugunu hissedersen !!! Veya zoraki veda etmek zorunda kalirsan veya gercekten bile bile gule gule dersen!!..&lt;br /&gt;Bir firtina baslar icinde, kabullenmekle kabullenmemek arasi.. Cilgin ve yipratici bir savas baslar benlikte, bir tarafta tum anilara ragmen kabullenmek gerekir.. Ilk safha ozlemdir, ikinci safha bittigini daha iyi anlayip alismaya calismaktir ve ucuncu safhada neden bittigine dair sebepler siralanmaya baslanir ve belkide bu noktada kizginliklarda sebeplerin arasinda karismis siralanir.. Ve belkide kimine gore bu safhalar degisik siralanir ama herhalukarda bir kizginlik ve nefret asamasi vardir, kisi nefret ederse cektigi acidan kurtulacagini sanir.. Bazen duruma gore bu bir cozum olustururken bazende askin baska bir disa vurulusudur bu nefret.. hissedilen tum hislere isyandir, neden hala unutulamadigina nefretle tepki verir insan ve fazla zorlamamak gerekir ki bu nefret hissedilen asktandir..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-72813194412046634?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/72813194412046634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=72813194412046634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/72813194412046634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/72813194412046634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2010/09/nefretim-akimdan.html' title='Nefretim A$kimdan'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TIjX0_CI1QI/AAAAAAAABEo/rg0QsAWX31o/s72-c/392b3b1e05f7f95bf04324c4569ff6e5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-5033179162403005674</id><published>2010-04-16T13:32:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T21:04:20.887+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Her nasilsa basladigim yer burasi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/S83sl_jAgII/AAAAAAAABEY/Fd9kEnBHGWM/s1600/386608bba0d007f25160434d18a9c768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/S83sl_jAgII/AAAAAAAABEY/Fd9kEnBHGWM/s320/386608bba0d007f25160434d18a9c768.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462282060527861890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hayatta ne ogrenirsen ogren, ne kadar degisirsen degis, degismeyen hayat kurallarinda hep ayni kisirdonguyu yasarsin ve tek farklilasan sey senin bakis acindir, netlesen hayat algin o degismeyen kisirdongude bir yasam sancisi icinde gittigi yere kadar gider..Her nasilsa basladigin yer geldigin son noktadir..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-5033179162403005674?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/5033179162403005674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=5033179162403005674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/5033179162403005674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/5033179162403005674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2010/04/her-nasilsa-basladigim-yer-burasi.html' title='Her nasilsa basladigim yer burasi'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/S83sl_jAgII/AAAAAAAABEY/Fd9kEnBHGWM/s72-c/386608bba0d007f25160434d18a9c768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-6724084812070673614</id><published>2010-04-07T13:13:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T10:53:34.743+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>The girl in the bottle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TAQPPsJMTaI/AAAAAAAABEg/FRxrHYPUh7M/s1600/Message_in_a_bottle_by_szitakoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 154px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TAQPPsJMTaI/AAAAAAAABEg/FRxrHYPUh7M/s320/Message_in_a_bottle_by_szitakoto.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477519809011535266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilk zamanlar boyle degildi, daha koyu bir mavilik vardi gokyuzunde, hersey daha bugulu ve bir bilinmezlikte arayislarin karmasikliginda heyecanli bir seyler bulurdu..&lt;br /&gt;Mavi degisti, bugulu gordukleri anlamsizlasti ve o kendini o siseye gizlemeye karar verip, herseyi o sisede anlayip, cozup, unutup merhaba mutluluk dedigi icin her gece icti..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-6724084812070673614?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/6724084812070673614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=6724084812070673614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/6724084812070673614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/6724084812070673614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2010/04/girl-in-bottle.html' title='The girl in the bottle'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/TAQPPsJMTaI/AAAAAAAABEg/FRxrHYPUh7M/s72-c/Message_in_a_bottle_by_szitakoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-8723013174738596008</id><published>2010-04-05T21:03:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T21:15:59.178+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Kucuk kizin aski</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/S7oolmYxHiI/AAAAAAAABEQ/nu5OWJhAhh8/s1600/_yes__my_lord_by_Lord_Kevinz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/S7oolmYxHiI/AAAAAAAABEQ/nu5OWJhAhh8/s320/_yes__my_lord_by_Lord_Kevinz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456718524937477666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ansizin gelen&lt;br /&gt;Veda bile edemeden giden biriydin&lt;br /&gt;Senin yuzundeki masumiyet durusu&lt;br /&gt;Bu kucuk kizin hayallerinin dokunusuydu&lt;br /&gt;Bunlardi bu hayali yaratan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruzgarin sade ve keskin&lt;br /&gt;Havadaki hersey firtina oncesi sakin&lt;br /&gt;Kucuk kizin dansi bu&lt;br /&gt;Sensiz olmak zorunda olan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sen mavi bir dustun&lt;br /&gt;Kucuk kizin hayallerinde basrol oynayan&lt;br /&gt;Dileklerinde senin mutlulugun&lt;br /&gt;Saygiyla egiliyor&lt;br /&gt;Yolun acik olsun kucuk prens&lt;br /&gt;Unutulmuycaksin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-8723013174738596008?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/8723013174738596008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=8723013174738596008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/8723013174738596008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/8723013174738596008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2010/04/kucuk-kizin-aski.html' title='Kucuk kizin aski'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/S7oolmYxHiI/AAAAAAAABEQ/nu5OWJhAhh8/s72-c/_yes__my_lord_by_Lord_Kevinz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-5464242020432195312</id><published>2010-04-05T20:07:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T20:47:00.437+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Sac Tellerimdeki Kokun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/S7ogHZ_cbtI/AAAAAAAABEI/4mKKO2Bgl9s/s1600/a18982a287e44e8e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 168px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/S7ogHZ_cbtI/AAAAAAAABEI/4mKKO2Bgl9s/s320/a18982a287e44e8e.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456709210120941266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben ne zaman hayal etsem seni&lt;br /&gt;Benligimdeki seni benden calan birileri olur&lt;br /&gt;Ben ne zaman tebessumumle hosgeldin desem&lt;br /&gt;Bir hoscakal yankilanir senin oldugun uzaklardan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bilinmez bir yol, bitmek bilmiyor&lt;br /&gt;Yorgunluk duygusu uzerimde&lt;br /&gt;Hala bir umit kirintisi tenimde&lt;br /&gt;Benligim ruhundan gecerken, &lt;br /&gt;Tum hislerim cinayetlere kurban gidiyor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellerimde garip bir cicek kokusu&lt;br /&gt;Kokladigimda kokular degisiyor, senin adin gibi&lt;br /&gt;Korkularindan gecemeyen hislerim&lt;br /&gt;Derinden hissediyorlar ayrilik duygusunu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bendeki yuzun yok oluyor&lt;br /&gt;Ben sessizlesen sessizligimde&lt;br /&gt;Isyanlar ediyorum da&lt;br /&gt;Gene de&lt;br /&gt;Sac tellerimdeki kokun kayboluyor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-5464242020432195312?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/5464242020432195312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=5464242020432195312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/5464242020432195312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/5464242020432195312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2010/04/sac-tellerimdeki-kokun.html' title='Sac Tellerimdeki Kokun'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/S7ogHZ_cbtI/AAAAAAAABEI/4mKKO2Bgl9s/s72-c/a18982a287e44e8e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-8643219917569411726</id><published>2010-03-19T21:40:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T20:06:32.837+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Anlarin anlami</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/S7oWZ_D20nI/AAAAAAAABEA/-75bGzlwMVg/s1600/4-893-cool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/S7oWZ_D20nI/AAAAAAAABEA/-75bGzlwMVg/s320/4-893-cool.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456698534192927346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birden hava kararir gibi olurdu, bulutlar gokyuzunde yerini alip tum maviligi gorunmez hale getirirdi.. Ansizin bir grilik olusurdu, yogunca, kokusu hissedilir bir grilikti bu.. Bulutlarin isyanlasir ve yeryuzu sulanmaya baslardi... &lt;br /&gt;Yagmur bu , deli gibi bir yagmur, durmaksizin yagacak gibi..&lt;br /&gt;Camdan seyrederdim, ailemin varligiyla sicacik olan o kirik dokuk evin penceresinden ve sanki o yagmur benligimi yikiyormus gibi hissederdim her defasinda ve yagmurun sesiyle olusan o muzige bambaska doga sesleri eslik eder ve o derin mi derin, mukemmel toprak kokusunu hissederken annem ve babama uzaktan bakip, onlari seyretmeye bayilirdim... O an olumsuzlesirdi ve bende o anda o seyrettigim guzellikleri olumsuzlestirirdim...&lt;br /&gt;Bildik bir hikaye ve hemen hemen herkes sahiptir buna benzer anlik anlamlari yogun isledigi zaman dilimlerine !..&lt;br /&gt;Peki bilirmiyiz ki hayatin anlami o kucuk anlara silinmez benlikle cizdgimiz anilardan ibirattir ve biz sadece bunu onu kaybettigimizde anlariz.. Anlariz ki, hayat neyin pesinde kostugumuz degil, yasarken onca derin hislerin yuzumuze, benligimize, ruhumuza, elimize, kanimiza, sacimiza islemesidir, nesnelelere yansimasidir..&lt;br /&gt;Keske gene bulutlar birbirine kizsa, kizsa vede aglamaya baslasalar ve ben o kucuk evin huzur verici havasinda doganin harika muzigi esliginde annemi babami izlesem gene.. &lt;br /&gt;Keske gene anilarim hayat oluverse ..&lt;br /&gt;Ve ben onun sarhoslugunda yagmurlar altinda dans etsem !&lt;br /&gt;Ruhumun tum kuslarini ozgur kilsamda&lt;br /&gt;Onlar bana cicekler toplasa, donse , beni bambaska yapsa&lt;br /&gt;Keske anlarimin anlamlari cok olsa..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-8643219917569411726?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/8643219917569411726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=8643219917569411726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/8643219917569411726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/8643219917569411726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2010/03/anlarin-anlami.html' title='Anlarin anlami'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/S7oWZ_D20nI/AAAAAAAABEA/-75bGzlwMVg/s72-c/4-893-cool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-2811820212173962682</id><published>2009-10-06T20:05:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T21:16:32.997+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Ruzgar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SsuJMGfwQJI/AAAAAAAABBo/ri3eQEL2YZI/s1600-h/81c0eeb0417953af.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SsuJMGfwQJI/AAAAAAAABBo/ri3eQEL2YZI/s320/81c0eeb0417953af.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389552220074164370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruzgar saclarinin arasindan gecerken&lt;br /&gt;Tum hislerininde arasindan gecti&lt;br /&gt;Kirik donuk, param parca anilar bahcesinde&lt;br /&gt;Umit tohumlari ekerken&lt;br /&gt;Hic bilinmedik poyrazlarla hep kaybettiklerini izledi&lt;br /&gt;Bilindik bir hikaye&lt;br /&gt;Bazen renkli bazen siyah-beyaz&lt;br /&gt;Perdeleri bazen yari acik, bazen tamamen kapali&lt;br /&gt;Karanlik mi korkunc, karanlikta olmak mi?&lt;br /&gt;O bir kirgin yuz idi&lt;br /&gt;Aglarken, gulumsedi ve gecti&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-2811820212173962682?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/2811820212173962682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=2811820212173962682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2811820212173962682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2811820212173962682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2009/10/ruzgar.html' title='Ruzgar'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SsuJMGfwQJI/AAAAAAAABBo/ri3eQEL2YZI/s72-c/81c0eeb0417953af.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-3313792507432919659</id><published>2009-09-09T23:05:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T23:19:53.370+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>mutlu olmak</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SqgN4medQkI/AAAAAAAABBA/QRjBuObaP9Y/s1600-h/Funeral_for_a_friend_by_visceralNL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SqgN4medQkI/AAAAAAAABBA/QRjBuObaP9Y/s320/Funeral_for_a_friend_by_visceralNL.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379565020946186818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beni taniyanlar cok iyi bilir, her acida, huzunde, karmasada ve kendi icimdeki cilgin savaslarda bile herzaman gulumseyen ve kahkalar atmayi basaran bir insan olmayi basarabilmis biri olarak, hayatta en cok ne istiyorum biliyor musunuz ?!! :&lt;br /&gt;Eger birgun sizden once ölürsem, bana veda ederken kahkahalar atmaniz, gulumsemeniz ve beni hatirlayip, serefe diyip ickilerinizi icerken benden sizlere kalan guzel dusunceleri baskalarina da aktarmaniz olacaktir. &lt;br /&gt;Ve ben yukardan sizleri o anda izlerken buyuk bir ihtimalle gulumsuyor olacagim ve olmekten dolayi mutlu..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-3313792507432919659?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/3313792507432919659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=3313792507432919659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/3313792507432919659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/3313792507432919659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2009/09/mutlu-olmak.html' title='mutlu olmak'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SqgN4medQkI/AAAAAAAABBA/QRjBuObaP9Y/s72-c/Funeral_for_a_friend_by_visceralNL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-2797885069958773150</id><published>2009-08-18T22:33:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T23:23:55.284+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Ordalar ama ben yokum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SosNv7h3b8I/AAAAAAAABAg/CoZuzmivZdc/s1600-h/poor_life_by_omerozturk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SosNv7h3b8I/AAAAAAAABAg/CoZuzmivZdc/s320/poor_life_by_omerozturk.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371402097654198210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hicbirseyin yerini dolduramadigi bir duygu, hergun buyuyor - buyuyor ve ben gitgide isteklerimden arinip onlara daha cok yaklasiyorum.. Yaklasiyorum ama onlari goremiyorum.. &lt;br /&gt;Eskiden birlikte herani doldururduk, uzuldugumuzde ordaydik, sevincimizdede.. Dunyanin en mukemmel anlarindaydik da biz bilmezdik.. Gun dogusunu ve batimini hep yakalar, sessizden bir huzun ve sevinc dolu bir his yasardik.. O kucuk ve harabe evin catisini dolduran seslerimiz bazen aci bazen de umit doluydu, gececegi gunleri beklerdik ama bilmezdik ki bizi ayiracak..&lt;br /&gt;Bir kuru ekmek ve biraz huzur ile gune baslar, sicak sobanin etrafinda o unutulmaz muhabbetlerle uykuya dalardik.. Yirtik olan elbiselerimizle mutlu, gunesin cocuklari gibi tarlada calisiyor olmaktan sikayetlenmezdik.. Bahceden topladiklarimizla karnimizi doyurur, bir yudum cayla demlenirdik..&lt;br /&gt;Bizim hayatimiz buydu, sade ve azlikta cok ani.. &lt;br /&gt;Ben bir daha hicbir yerde alamadim o tadi..&lt;br /&gt;Uzaklardayim, sizsiz ..&lt;br /&gt;Yorgun, yipratilmis ve sessiz&lt;br /&gt;Ve hergun gecen gun daha cok ozluyorum sizi&lt;br /&gt;Canim Annem, Babam ve Abilerim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-2797885069958773150?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/2797885069958773150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=2797885069958773150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2797885069958773150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2797885069958773150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2009/08/ordalar-ama-ben-yokum.html' title='Ordalar ama ben yokum'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SosNv7h3b8I/AAAAAAAABAg/CoZuzmivZdc/s72-c/poor_life_by_omerozturk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-7804131347206164521</id><published>2009-06-28T17:33:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T18:04:19.863+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Sır</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SkeGZ6wgv8I/AAAAAAAABAY/8UwUTQScsuc/s1600-h/3b3ae7a4f54478ca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SkeGZ6wgv8I/AAAAAAAABAY/8UwUTQScsuc/s320/3b3ae7a4f54478ca.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352394461980704706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bebekken isteklerim icin aglamaz,&lt;br /&gt;Dunyanin en degerli guzelligini gormek icin annemin gozlerine bakardim..&lt;br /&gt;Sessizligimdeki dusuncelerimi kendime gizlerken&lt;br /&gt;Tarlalarda oynamakla ozgurlugu hissederdim..&lt;br /&gt;Buyudukce isteklerimi susturamazken,&lt;br /&gt;Guzellik kavramim degisiverdi&lt;br /&gt;Sessizligimin yerini asilik alirken&lt;br /&gt;Havasiz odalarda oyunlara oyuncak olmaya basladim&lt;br /&gt;Kokumu kaybettim&lt;br /&gt;Tadim yok artik&lt;br /&gt;Kazandiklarim benim kaybolusum&lt;br /&gt;O bir sirdi&lt;br /&gt;Ben aranizda yok oldum..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-7804131347206164521?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/7804131347206164521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=7804131347206164521' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/7804131347206164521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/7804131347206164521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2009/06/sr.html' title='Sır'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SkeGZ6wgv8I/AAAAAAAABAY/8UwUTQScsuc/s72-c/3b3ae7a4f54478ca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-2891047699466253576</id><published>2009-06-28T17:17:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T17:20:27.956+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Yansimalar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/Skd8IR-l1fI/AAAAAAAABAQ/NBfkSHIhFzg/s1600-h/miror.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 257px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/Skd8IR-l1fI/AAAAAAAABAQ/NBfkSHIhFzg/s320/miror.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352383163859850738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sözel tanımlarini biliriz coğu şeyin. Bazen çıkış noktalari arayışımızda sık sık kendimize sessizce aynı şarkıyı söyleriz yada etrafimizdan aynı şarkıyı duyariz.. Ne bilmek , ne soylemek, ne duymak diildir ansizin gunesi aydinlatan tenimizde.. Bilmek,duymak,söylemekle baslayan bir sürecte sahnede kendini izleyebilmektir.. Havada bi koku hissedersiniz, bu hissin ardindan etrafiniza yasaminiza baktiginizda kendinize benzer şeyler görürsünüz ve herkesi kendiniz gibi sanirsiniz.. Bu koku sizin kokunuzdur etrafa dagilip sizin gibileri size ceken.. Yani siz nasilsaniz bulduklariniz, aldiklariniz, sectiklerinizde sizin kopyanizdir..Hersey sizin yansimanizdir..Etrafinizdaki insanlardan şikayet ediyorsaniz, sahip olduklarinizi begenmiyorsaniz, yasadiklariniza isyan ediyorsaniz yada her anlamda mutluysaniz, kendinizi sahneye çıkarıp orda iyice kendinize bakip yansimalarinizda bir tutulma yasayin...Orada Nasil görünüyorsunuz ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-2891047699466253576?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/2891047699466253576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=2891047699466253576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2891047699466253576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2891047699466253576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2009/06/yansimalar.html' title='Yansimalar'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/Skd8IR-l1fI/AAAAAAAABAQ/NBfkSHIhFzg/s72-c/miror.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-8717696619429652315</id><published>2009-05-23T18:20:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T19:02:55.936+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Ondan Uzakken Hep 1seyler Eksik</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/ShgbQfNfckI/AAAAAAAAA_A/wbCctRFgrlY/s1600-h/Take_Me_Away_by_GothicXpress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 291px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/ShgbQfNfckI/AAAAAAAAA_A/wbCctRFgrlY/s320/Take_Me_Away_by_GothicXpress.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339047328317665858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saniyorum ki hep yitiriyoruz birilerini, birseyleri ve yerine yenilerini koymak cabasinda ugrasirken ozlem sellerinde kavrulmak ne aci..&lt;br /&gt;Ne eskisi yenisi gibi nede yenisi eskiye benzer ve boylece degisim surecinde bulurken kendimizi bazi seyler ya guzel yada derinden bir sizi..&lt;br /&gt;Kaldirmak istiyorum kadehimi, tum yitirilenlere ve kendime&lt;br /&gt;Hersey guzel olacak sanaraktan, Onlardan uzak, kendimden uzak, icimde ufaktan 1 sanci..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-8717696619429652315?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/8717696619429652315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=8717696619429652315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/8717696619429652315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/8717696619429652315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2009/05/ondan-uzakken-hep-1seyler-eksik.html' title='Ondan Uzakken Hep 1seyler Eksik'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/ShgbQfNfckI/AAAAAAAAA_A/wbCctRFgrlY/s72-c/Take_Me_Away_by_GothicXpress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-5361302438138745236</id><published>2009-05-02T17:43:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T18:35:59.421+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Umudunu Arayan Kadin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SfxnkIeI00I/AAAAAAAAA-c/BX3rUi_gVHE/s1600-h/my_mother__myself_by_devilicious.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SfxnkIeI00I/AAAAAAAAA-c/BX3rUi_gVHE/s320/my_mother__myself_by_devilicious.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331249929346667330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mutluluk ile mutsuzluk arasinda surekli sirkilasyon yasayan 1 ailenin kiziydi, annesinin ikinci evliligi sonrasi dunyaya gelmis.. Hatirladigi seylerden anliyorum ki, cok neseli ve asi 1 genc kizdi ve 1 o kadarda fedakar... Annesine olan duskunlugunu her ondan bahsedisinde anlamak mumkundu.. Bircok kisi onla evlenmek istemisti uzun harika saclari, yesil gozleri ve harika fizigi yuzunden oysa hicbirine evet demeyecek kadar cesurdu belkide sebeb annesinin mutsuz evlilikleriydi.. Yasina gore evlilige cok gec kaldigi dusunuldugu 1 zaman diliminde kendinden 4 yas kucuk 1 erkekle evlenmeye karar vermisti.. Ve bu karari kendisi diil annesi almisti ve oda itaat etmisti..&lt;br /&gt;Ve sonra hayati biranda degisti... Evliliginden sonra hicbirsey mutluluk verici olmamisti.. Hayatinda her aldigi nefeste aci verici olaylar yasiyor ama annesi gibi sadece sakin ve sessiz olmayi seciyordu.. Alkoholik 1 kocasi ve surekli kavga cikaran yeni anne-babaya sahip olmustu ve ne yazikki ilk cocugunu dogurmaya hazirlaniyordu... Hayat umduklarindan ote, cok cikmaz yollar sunmustu, o ise sadece annesi gibi olmayi seciyordu... Ben o zamanlar yoktum ama o anlatir bazen ve anlarim ki gercekten cok zordu...&lt;br /&gt;Kac sene mutsuz yasadigini hic sayamadim ama o cok iyi biliyordur en son ne zaman gulumsedigini..&lt;br /&gt;Yillar yillari takip ediyordu, bende bilincimi kazandigimda hatirlarim ki hala mutsuzlar sofrasinda bulurdu kendini.. Nasil 1 dayanma gucune sahipti bu kadin, beni hep hayretlere dusururdu.. Dusunun ki; ac-susuz, yipratilmis, hergun gunes batarken yorgun ve yeni dogacak gune umitsiz.. Hicbir gun ona guzel 1 sey vermemisti sadece dogan cocuklari disinda... Bunlari hatirladikca 1 kadinin icindeki mukemmel dayanma gucunu ve hala umutlarini animsarim.. ve tek ornegim O'dur ve o kadin benim ANNEM'dir, hala hayata bizim icin bagli, hala uzgun, hala mutsuz, hala kuskun, hala kirgin ama hala mukemmel guclu..&lt;br /&gt;Seni cok ozluyorum ANNE..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-5361302438138745236?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/5361302438138745236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=5361302438138745236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/5361302438138745236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/5361302438138745236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2009/05/umudunu-arayan-kadin.html' title='Umudunu Arayan Kadin'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SfxnkIeI00I/AAAAAAAAA-c/BX3rUi_gVHE/s72-c/my_mother__myself_by_devilicious.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-3275180329909052900</id><published>2009-04-21T20:58:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T21:21:05.695+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Metamorfoz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/Se4OiicjS1I/AAAAAAAAA-U/khDhw2zgXTc/s1600-h/elmadruel_pazrenk__by_vassoga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/Se4OiicjS1I/AAAAAAAAA-U/khDhw2zgXTc/s320/elmadruel_pazrenk__by_vassoga.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327211395750775634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Icimde derin duygularla kendimi sokaklara attigim bir aksamdi.. Nereye ve kimlerle gittigiminde pek onemi yoktu, 1 beklentim oldugu soylenemezdi.. Icimdeki isyan beni nereye ve kimlerin yanina surukleyecekse surukleyecekti.. &lt;br /&gt;Biraz uyur, biraz uyanik, biraz kizgin, biraz suskun, biraz endiseli ve birazda kucuk 1 kiz cocugunun yaramazligi vardi icimdeki isyani unutmak icin..&lt;br /&gt;Icimdeki sesler cok yavas aksada ben sanki cok hizli hareket ediyordum, unutmaya calistigim dusuncelerimin icin..&lt;br /&gt;Sokaklarin sakinligini umit edip beni daha cok dusunmeye itmesini beklerken buyuk 1 kalabaligin arasinda bulmustum kendimi..&lt;br /&gt;Anlamsizca kalabaliga karismaya hazir yanim, kapildi ve biranda bircok insanlaydim.. Ne konustuk, ne oldu bitti... cok detaylarda degildim, sadece unutmaya odaklanmistim..&lt;br /&gt;Yurudum mu.. kostum mu.. ictim mi hatirlamiyorum..&lt;br /&gt;Bana birseyler oluyordu, sanki kendime kizgin ve kusmeye hazirdim..&lt;br /&gt;Belkide kusmustumde farketmeden sayikliyordum..&lt;br /&gt;Ansizin birsey oldu, biri hayatimin konusunu degistirdi o aksam ve hic beklenmedik bu kisiyle buyuk 1 huzura adim atmis hissetmistim.. Kizginligim yumusadi, kusmuslugumu unuttum..&lt;br /&gt;Ve gunler birbirini takip ederken ben insanlarin arasina karismak yerine, yada onlardan kacmak yerine sadece bu huzura siginmaya calisirken buldum kendimi.. Sanirim oda bunu farketti ve bana uzak durmami soyledi yada daha yakina gel dedi, anlamismiydim yoksa anlamak istedigimimi anlamistim, gercekten bilmiyorum..&lt;br /&gt;Buz tutmadigima eminim degildim ama ben gene kuskun olmustum, tabiki kendime..&lt;br /&gt;Ve gene kactim, baska yerlere gitmeye calistim.. Baska ses ararken buldugumda kendimi birden aglamak istedigim icin oylece durup kaldigimi hatirliyorum ama etrafimdakilere gulumsedigim gercegi benimleydi..&lt;br /&gt;Neden kusmustum ki gene?&lt;br /&gt;Neden gene kacmistim ki ?&lt;br /&gt;Neden gene birileri korkmustu ki, yada ben korkmustum ?&lt;br /&gt;Neden kendimi hep gene ayni kisir dongude bulmustum ve bulacagima daha cok inanmistim ki ?&lt;br /&gt;Neden Metamorfoz sandigimda bu 1 kisirdonguye donusmekteydi ki?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-3275180329909052900?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/3275180329909052900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=3275180329909052900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/3275180329909052900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/3275180329909052900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2009/04/metamorfoz.html' title='Metamorfoz'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/Se4OiicjS1I/AAAAAAAAA-U/khDhw2zgXTc/s72-c/elmadruel_pazrenk__by_vassoga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-1145576663130457780</id><published>2009-04-21T20:23:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T20:51:41.885+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Dosttan 1 mektup</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/Se4HowmXb9I/AAAAAAAAA-E/xxkaBwAzj9A/s1600-h/Seperated__by_ChelseaTheLovable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/Se4HowmXb9I/AAAAAAAAA-E/xxkaBwAzj9A/s320/Seperated__by_ChelseaTheLovable.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327203806047858642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hani dosttuk derdik, en zor gunde birlikteydik ama yasam iste uzak tuttu sizi benden.. Neydi hayattan beklediklerinizde unuttunuz cabucak beni.. Insan olmak diyorum ben buna, basimi egip gidiyorum her seferinde sizden ses gelmeyince.. Ne unutuldunuz nede isyanla hatirlaniyorsunuz, sadece keske .. keske daha guclu bilseydiniz diyorum neydi dost olmak, hani iki kardes gibi, 1 insani cok sevmek gibi, yoklugunda cok uzuldugunuzu derinden hissetmek gibi.. Bazen hatirladikca icimdeki derin sanci hala tebessum ediyor ve diyorum ki unut gitsin, hayat iste hep boyle, yasamdaki isteklere yenik dusurur tum iyi duygulari... Dostumsunuz diyemiyorum ama hala sizi insanca cok seviyorum.. Ve belki bende yenik dustum hayata, umarim affettiniz beni..&lt;br /&gt;Dosttuk, yeni kisa dostluklarinizin mutluluk vermesi dilegiyle ve ayni duygular benim icinde..&lt;br /&gt;Hala beyaz 1 zarf icinde..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-1145576663130457780?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/1145576663130457780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=1145576663130457780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/1145576663130457780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/1145576663130457780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2009/04/dosttan-1-mektup.html' title='Dosttan 1 mektup'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/Se4HowmXb9I/AAAAAAAAA-E/xxkaBwAzj9A/s72-c/Seperated__by_ChelseaTheLovable.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-2838545899896375848</id><published>2009-04-20T23:11:00.008+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T18:43:43.672+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Tanidikca uzak</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/Se4H58zMYsI/AAAAAAAAA-M/QNGrYLzKSds/s1600-h/My_best_friend_by_LordViktor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/Se4H58zMYsI/AAAAAAAAA-M/QNGrYLzKSds/s320/My_best_friend_by_LordViktor.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327204101380661954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beraberlikten hosnut bedenlerdik&lt;br /&gt;Oldukca tanidik, kokusu biraz degisik&lt;br /&gt;Yalin ve sade&lt;br /&gt;Ama bir urkeklik gozlerde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belkide birseyler cok fazla&lt;br /&gt;Icimizdeki korkular dogdukca&lt;br /&gt;Yada eksik, biz sustukca&lt;br /&gt;Kactikca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yitiklik ve kaybolmustuk&lt;br /&gt;Yeni tanistigimizda&lt;br /&gt;Umitsiz zaman kirintilariydi&lt;br /&gt;Bulustugumuzda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanki bulmakla yitirmek gibi&lt;br /&gt;Kurumus dallarda yesermeye hazirlanan yapraklar&lt;br /&gt;O yapraklar ki,&lt;br /&gt;Mevsim arasi kararsizlikta sikismislar&lt;br /&gt;Cekingenligimiz onlarin rengi&lt;br /&gt;Yesilden kahveye, kahveden yesile donen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anlasilan o ki,&lt;br /&gt;Yakinda ikimizde yalniz&lt;br /&gt;Omzuma yaslanma zamani&lt;br /&gt;Birbirimize son kez bakarken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serap Koc&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-2838545899896375848?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/2838545899896375848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=2838545899896375848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2838545899896375848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2838545899896375848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2009/04/tanidikca-uzak.html' title='Tanidikca uzak'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/Se4H58zMYsI/AAAAAAAAA-M/QNGrYLzKSds/s72-c/My_best_friend_by_LordViktor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-3651921673081601339</id><published>2009-04-18T22:27:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T22:38:46.940+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Sweet dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SeosLqibitI/AAAAAAAAA90/3PcZ-djb2dI/s1600-h/In_Love_by_Darkenedfear36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SeosLqibitI/AAAAAAAAA90/3PcZ-djb2dI/s320/In_Love_by_Darkenedfear36.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326118088227916498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 fark varmiydi, bence yoktu.. Hersey ve sende cok siradandin..Cok yakinmiydik, hic sanmiyorum ama 1 gun yuregindeki inceligi gordugumde insanligina hayranligimi  anlatmak zordu.. Zaten anlatmadimda, sadece zaman zaman guzel 1 insan oldugunu dile geitrdigimi animsiyorum.. Ve ansizin hic beklenmeyen o an, hani seni ayna arkasinda gordugum o andan bahsediyorum.. Iste o an sen cok ozeldin ve ben her nasilsa inanilmaz huzurluydum.. Ve bana soyledigin 1 tanimdi ansizin kararlarimi degistirdigim ama sen ansizin kararini degistirdin ve benimle geldin ve seninle iki kardes gibi uyurken bana huzuru o harika ellerinle sundun.. Sana hayran kaldim sandin ama yanildin o sadece benim yuzume koydugun sendin.. Sonrasinda seninle sabahlara kadar konusmak ve tekrar buyuk 1 huzurla iki insan gibi uyumak hayatima uzun sureden sonra katilan 1 renkti.. Kiskancliklar ve suphelerin ki aslinda bunlar senin korkularindi benim degil, seni benden uzaklastirsada hala sen benim icin cok guzelsin.. Bana ayrilmak zorunda oldugun ani soylediginde yuzundeki uzuntuye ragmen icimdeki huzurla sana mutlu oldugumu soylememde seni gormek istemememden degil, sadece yeni 1 hayata baslayip kendini yeniden bulman icindi.. Bildigin gibi, sana sarilmayacagim ve beni unutma demiyecegim sadece seninle tanismak ve bircok seyi kisa zaman diliminde paylasmak gercekten ve gercekten cok guzeldi.. Gittigin yerlerde mutlu olman dilegiyle ve hatirlandiginda yuzumde guzel ve huzurlu 1 tebessum olacak senden kalan, sana ait ve sen olan.. Hayat iste bu, bildigin gibi yarin gene veda edecegim kendime her sabah oldugu gibi...tatli ruyalar..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-3651921673081601339?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/3651921673081601339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=3651921673081601339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/3651921673081601339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/3651921673081601339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2009/04/sweet-dreams.html' title='Sweet dreams'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SeosLqibitI/AAAAAAAAA90/3PcZ-djb2dI/s72-c/In_Love_by_Darkenedfear36.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-3456515548964480107</id><published>2009-03-06T21:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T21:24:46.436+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Yeter Artik</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SbF4MimydYI/AAAAAAAAA9k/wEHLBJRZEm0/s1600-h/Enough_by_Kid_of_the_King.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SbF4MimydYI/AAAAAAAAA9k/wEHLBJRZEm0/s320/Enough_by_Kid_of_the_King.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310157592489784706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gunlerdir okudukca sinirlerimi geren ve bugun iyice doruk noktasina ulasan 1 konu; cinayetler ve fakir insanlarin yasam dramlari.. Nasil 1 dunya burasi.. Adalet ve anlayistan uzak.. Gercekten ne yapabilirim ne diyebilirim bilmeksizin canimi her gecen gun biraz daha sikan bu konudan ben yorgun dusmeye basladim.. Yasam dedikleri, kardeslik dedikleri bu olamaz.. Dunyanin guclu insanlarin egosu uzerine yonetilmesinden oturu cekilen bu trajedi son bulmaz benim son nefesimde bile ve bu ne buyuk 1 dramdir ki insanlar hala daha fazlasi icin en kotusune hazir durumda beklemekte..&lt;br /&gt;Sadece cok uzgunum, bu trajedide piyon olma rolunu daha fazla edindirilmis insanlar icin..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-3456515548964480107?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/3456515548964480107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=3456515548964480107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/3456515548964480107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/3456515548964480107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2009/03/yeter-artik.html' title='Yeter Artik'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SbF4MimydYI/AAAAAAAAA9k/wEHLBJRZEm0/s72-c/Enough_by_Kid_of_the_King.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-1106321777351943091</id><published>2009-03-05T22:01:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T23:49:07.467+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Bom-Bos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SbA1IJTUqcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/DLAmROwfj-g/s1600-h/Empty_by_Sleax.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SbA1IJTUqcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/DLAmROwfj-g/s320/Empty_by_Sleax.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309802374722005442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uzun zaman onceydi, hani pir-pir cocuk gibi heyecanlanmak, kucuk hayaller kurmak ve onu gormek icin saniyeleri bile bekleyememek.. &lt;br /&gt;Zaman asimi sadece yuzde cizgiler yaratmadi, yureklerede derin cizikler atarak gecti..&lt;br /&gt;Ve simdi sadece aynaya baktiginda gerceklerden ote gozukmeyen bombos 1 kalp kaldi, gizli umit kirintileri olan.. Zamandan ve insanlardan gizlercesine, oldukca urkek ama hayalsiz..&lt;br /&gt;Kacma zamani mi yoksa savasma zamani mi? diye sorulan sorulara karisan zaman kavraminin soguklugundan yeterince yorgun bir bosluk bu..&lt;br /&gt;Dusunmekle cozumleri olmayan bunca seye sus diyip, kapayi kapamayip, gene kalabaliga karismayi secmelerden ibaret gunlere icten gulumseme zamani..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-1106321777351943091?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/1106321777351943091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=1106321777351943091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/1106321777351943091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/1106321777351943091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2009/03/bom-bos.html' title='Bom-Bos'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SbA1IJTUqcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/DLAmROwfj-g/s72-c/Empty_by_Sleax.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-6731381240249576282</id><published>2009-03-01T21:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T21:47:53.167+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Dini Sanrilar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SarmVSbsq7I/AAAAAAAAA9U/XyS_Dvwf4QU/s1600-h/religion_by_nemorosus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 197px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SarmVSbsq7I/AAAAAAAAA9U/XyS_Dvwf4QU/s320/religion_by_nemorosus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308308364209204146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 gun once tanik oldugum 1 olay aklima geldikce ne buyuk 1 cemberin (dinin) insanlari nasil psikolijerde erittigina tanikligimi unutamiyorum.. Din 1 yasam felsefesimidir yoksa yasarken %100 insan olma yolunu takip etmek icin bir huzur yolumudur sorusunu soranlara gayet net cevap olacak 1 olaydi.. Insanlarin bu kavram altinda kisiliklerini yok etmesine uzulsem mi yoksa tamamen ondan kurtulmusluguma sevinsem mi bilemedim..&lt;br /&gt;Yaptirimlarla celiskilerin kucaginda oldugunu farketmez mi insan, dogasina aykiriligin pencesinde kivranipta bundan silkilemez mi !!&lt;br /&gt;Din ne bir arac nede 1 amactir, o sadece insanogluna iyi yollari anlatma yolu olarak simgelenir, siz benliginizden eminseniz ona ihtiyac duymazsaniz, ihtiyac duyanlarinda kisiliginden korkarim ben, iyiligi din kurallarini yerine getirerek degil icinizdeki sesi dinleyerek yasarsiniz..&lt;br /&gt;Ozgur ve benliginizle barisik olmaniz dilegiyle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-6731381240249576282?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/6731381240249576282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=6731381240249576282' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/6731381240249576282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/6731381240249576282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2009/03/dini-sanrilar.html' title='Dini Sanrilar'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SarmVSbsq7I/AAAAAAAAA9U/XyS_Dvwf4QU/s72-c/religion_by_nemorosus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-2732382995786930065</id><published>2009-02-24T22:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T23:02:57.852+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Sarhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SaRgEBec0kI/AAAAAAAAA9M/aeO-oZy9ZiQ/s1600-h/drinking__drunk_by_baghali.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SaRgEBec0kI/AAAAAAAAA9M/aeO-oZy9ZiQ/s320/drinking__drunk_by_baghali.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306471883181183554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bugulu gozlerin&lt;br /&gt;Aglamamaya yemin etmiscesine bakar&lt;br /&gt;Bitkin bedenin duraksiz&lt;br /&gt;Sen bakarken, zaman mi donar?&lt;br /&gt;Sanirsin ki unutulmus ve yalniz&lt;br /&gt;Beklersin ki gunes gelsin&lt;br /&gt;Sonra kucuk 1 cocuk gibi tekrar ve tekrar hayata gulumser&lt;br /&gt;Gunlerin ve ruhlarin otesine gecersin&lt;br /&gt;Ama kim bilebilir ki&lt;br /&gt;Kuskunlugunu ve solmuslugunu&lt;br /&gt;Sen oylece beklersin&lt;br /&gt;Kimse degildir sana senden daha derin&lt;br /&gt;Sarhos mu sandilar sanirsin&lt;br /&gt;Serzenisligin ondan dogan yenileri&lt;br /&gt;Kirginligin ise eskiden kalan 1 maske sanki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yorgunsun&lt;br /&gt;Al eline yalnizligini&lt;br /&gt;Gunesin dogusuna kadar sarhos&lt;br /&gt;Gulumsemenle yak kirginligini ve kuskunlugunu&lt;br /&gt;Yeni fikirlerinle solmusluguna yeniler giydir&lt;br /&gt;Hadi durma,&lt;br /&gt;Kadehler bitti&lt;br /&gt;Masada eskiler&lt;br /&gt;Sen hala sarhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serap Koc&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-2732382995786930065?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/2732382995786930065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=2732382995786930065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2732382995786930065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2732382995786930065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2009/02/sarhos.html' title='Sarhos'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SaRgEBec0kI/AAAAAAAAA9M/aeO-oZy9ZiQ/s72-c/drinking__drunk_by_baghali.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-7067763212041196961</id><published>2009-02-14T13:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T14:47:29.000+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>30 demek zormus !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SZa9V7sa5NI/AAAAAAAAA9E/x-czE5Ncx-E/s1600-h/Happy_birthday_to_you_by_complejo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SZa9V7sa5NI/AAAAAAAAA9E/x-czE5Ncx-E/s320/Happy_birthday_to_you_by_complejo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302633795774244050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insanin kendisiyle ilgili birseyler yazmasi zor, ama iste malum 16 Subat yaklasiyor ve hayatim boyunca dogum gunlerimi 1 kez disinda oldukca berbat, siradan,hastalik ve karla bogusarak geciririm genellikle. Hatta  kar yagmasindan dolayi ve sevgililer gunune yakin olan dogum gunum hep unutulmaya mahkum olmakla birlikte, cokta onem arz etmemistir kimse icin aynen dogum surecim gibi..&lt;br /&gt;Bu yasima yani 30 yasima kadar dogum gunum ile ilgili 1 yazi yazmadim..Sanirim bu onemli sayi icin bunu deneme sirasi :) &lt;br /&gt;Ben 5 cocuklu Aksarayin 1 koyunde yasayan, ne fakir nede orta halli olmayan 1 ailenin son cocugu olarak cok soguk 1 Subat gununde dunyaya gelmisim.. Annem bana gecmisi anlatirken nedense hep huzur dolarim, cunku pekte siradan olmayan bir 9 aylik surecim var benim :) 35 yasinda bana hamile kalan annem, benim ölmem icin her cabayi gostermesine ragmen bana hic birsey olmamis.. Koyde olduklari icinde kurtaj yada bu tarz teknolik gelismelerden haberdar degillermis..Ve bunun uzerine kendisini eve kapatarak buyuk 1 huzunle benim karninda buyumemi beklemis.. Bana bazi ozel anlarda dogum surecimi anlatirlar: 'Soguk 1 Subat gecesiydi, bizim televizyonumuz olmadigi icin komsuya televizyon izlemeye gitmistik ve sonrasinda gece yarisi eve geldigimiz anda dogum sancilari basladi' diye.. Ne kadar kibarmisim baksaniza, annemi televizyon izlerken rahatsiz etmemek konusunda ozen gostermisim :) Zaten kadincagiz ayda 1 televizyon yuzu anca goruyordur komsular sayesinde heralde.. Annem ve Babam 2 kiz, 2 erkek cocuga sahip olduklari icin benim cinsiyetimin onlar icin pek onemi yokmus.. Ehhh iste, oyle boyle ikinmalarla felan dunyaya gelmisim :) Babam kagitlara yazdigi 3 isimden birini cekmis, adim Serap konulmus..Dogmak icin israrci oldugumu dusunmeyin, sadece rastlanti, hicbir anlam yuklememekte gerekir, ozel felanda degil yani.. Buyume surecimde annemin beni reddetmisliginden olsa gerek gerek O'nu hic emmemis, surekli inek sutu ile beslenmisim.. Hatta bazen sutumu kedilerle bile paylastigim oluyormus :) Nasil mi, sutler koyde hep agzi acik kaplarda durur, 1 kedinin sizden once onu icme ihtimali yuksektir :) Ama nedense gayet saglikli ve hic hastalanmadan buyumusum.. Benim cocukluguma dair hafizamda cok anim yoktur ama inanilmayacak kadar utangac oldugumu cok ii biliyorum.. Mesela, hic konusmazdim... Bana birsey sorduklarinda once annemin gozlerine bakar, sonrada utanarak kafami asagiya atardim.. Annemle hamile kaldigi surec ve sonrasinda iliskimiz hep birbirimizi REDDETME seklinde olsada ben 4 yasimdan sonra Anneme a$ik 1 insandim.. 'S' leri soyleyemeyen ben anneme her saat basi 'Ten ölursen bende ölurum, ten ya$arsan bende ya$arim' seklinde sevgi cumlesini soylerdim.. Annem disinda kimseyle uyumaz, asla ondan baskasini kabul etmezdim.. Bakiyorum simdi kendime, o benmiyim die...? Ilginc geliyor hakkaten.. Hic yaramazlik yapmayan, sakin, sessiz, utangac ve hep kurallara uyan o kiz !! 1 ani daha canlandi kafamda; Annemler hayvancilik geregi uzak bolgere gecici goc ederlerdi.. Ve annemi cok ozledigimde Teyzeme beni anneme goturur musun derdim.. Anneme beni goturdukleri 1 anda, cok kotu firtina ve yagmur baslamisti ve annemin yapmasi gereken 1 cok isi oldugu icin benimle ilgilenemiyordu.. Ve beni birlikte yattigimiz yer yatagina koydu ve 'ben burdan kalk diyene kadar kalkma, burda yat' demisti ve ben 4 gun boyunca aksamlari annemin yanima gelip uyumasi disinda baska 1 olaya tanik olmaksizin o yataktan hic cikmamistim.. Cok ilginc gelen bunca sey BENDIM..&lt;br /&gt;Hep cocuklugumdan bahsediyorum cunku hayatimda benim en buyuk ozlem duydugum anlarim O anlar.. Gencligim ve Istanbulda gecen yasamim ise sadece zaman doldurmaktan ote geliyor.. Gercek mutlulugu gozlerimle gordugum anlardi benim cocuklugum ve 1 kus kadar ozgur kanatlarim vardi, hicbirseyle elde edilemeyecek, satin alinamayacak kadar derin..&lt;br /&gt;Ve gelelim 30'a.. 20'li yaslarimdayken bazen 30 oldugumda neler olacagini hayal ederdim.. Ama hayal ettiklerimle suan ki 30 arasinda cok fark var.. Ben hep olgun, agirbasli, evli, kariyerli birini hayal etmistim cok cocukca dusuncelerimde :) Suan ki 30'un 24 den farki yokmus gibi oysa, ben her gecen gun cocukluguma daha cok donercesine yasiyorum, olgunluk kavramini yillar once öldurerek onun sinirsizligiyle savasmiyorum, daha cok cilginlik yapmak istiyorum, sessiz kalmak yerine sadece gulmek istiyorum, herseye ve herkesle.. Ve sadece hayati kendim icin yasiyorum.. Evlilik kavrami gun ve gun beni daha cok korkutuyor, edindigim arkadaslarimin yaslari gitgide daha kucuk oluyor [ya onlar genc yada ben yaslaniyorum :)], yasli gozuktugum noktasina hic takilmiyorum.. Ve herkes gulsede kendimi hep 24 hissediyorum.. Bana 30 oldugumu hissettiren tek sey, insanlarin yasimla beni yargilamalari oluyor.. Tek ama tek zor ve asilmasi gereken detay bu sanirim.. Yasi sizden kucuk insanlar sizinle muhabbette agir konularin konusulacagini dusundugu icin muhabbetleri kisa kesiyorlar, hatta 1 cogu evlenmemis ve 30 yasinda 1 bayanin icinde bulunacagi psikoloji mantigiyla size yaklasiyor.. Oysa ben ne 30 yasinda 1 kadin psikolojisindeyim nede evlilik sanrilari icinde, tek sikintim bircok olgunlasamamis kisiliklerin yarattigi 1 duygu izlenimi icinde infazsizca yargilanmaktan dolayi uzuntu duyuyorum...&lt;br /&gt;Bunlarin disinda 30 yas, sizinle birlikte yaslanan ve sona dogru giden yasamlari daha cok hatirlatiyor.. Hani diyorum ki, daha dun 4 yasinda kirmizi yanakli utangac 1 kizdim, aradan cok gecmedi ve simdi 30 oldum, belkide cok zamanim kalmadi yada sevdiklerimin cok zamani yok.. Ve basliyorum dusunmeye.. Ve bunu dusundugum her an sonrasinda Annemi ve Babami gormek ve onlara sarilmaktan baska birsey istemiyorum.. &lt;br /&gt;Istenmeyen 1 cocuktum, soguk 1 kis gununde dogdum, kedilerle sut ictim, toprakta uyudum, sevgi gosterilerinden uzak ama gercek sevgiyle buyudum ve simdi yaslanmiyor hala tekrar gercek ve saf olanlara donuyorum..&lt;br /&gt;Mutlu yillar bana, iyiki dogdum&lt;br /&gt;Uzun omurden daha cok mutlu omur diliyorum kendime..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serap Koc - 16.02.1979&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-7067763212041196961?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/7067763212041196961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=7067763212041196961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/7067763212041196961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/7067763212041196961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2009/02/30-demek-zormus.html' title='30 demek zormus !!'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SZa9V7sa5NI/AAAAAAAAA9E/x-czE5Ncx-E/s72-c/Happy_birthday_to_you_by_complejo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-1622233714573973176</id><published>2009-01-27T23:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T23:35:48.963+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Komik Ayakkabilar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SX9-Jd1ytDI/AAAAAAAAA80/hpfiaK1bbjA/s1600-h/Spring__s_ConverSe_by_Aiera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SX9-Jd1ytDI/AAAAAAAAA80/hpfiaK1bbjA/s320/Spring__s_ConverSe_by_Aiera.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296090387905164338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hic anlasilmadik 1 sekilde hayatimin merkezine hic suphe uyandirmaksizin giren erkekler, evet evet sizden bahsediyorum canim dostlarim.. Bense genelde tum arkadasliklarim sonrasinda buyuk hayal kirikliklari yasar, guvenimin donem donem sarsilmasindan ve verdigim degeri gulen ve deger bilen gozlerde goremedigimden, aninda solan biriyim genelde ama nasil oldu?? O guzel yureginiz, her zaman hayata saf bakan bakislariniz, benim sacma sapan davranislarimda kahkahalara bogulan ve hep bana kucak dolusu mutluluklar sunup benden cok bambaska olmaniza ragmen benimle ayni nefesi almaya calisan sizler beni simsiki tuttu...? Hepinize sonsuz tesekkurler, sizlerleyken gercekten nefes aldigimi hissediyorum ve yasam daha anlamli oluyor aynen annem ve babamin yanindaymis gibi bir anda bircok renk oluveriyorum, aynen kendim gibi, oldugum gibi..&lt;br /&gt;Benim komik ayakkabilarim var sizler gibi, giydigimde komik ama 1 o kadar guzel, hos ve rahat... Onlara bakiyorum ve siradan yasamim ve benligimde huzur doluyorum..&lt;br /&gt;Ben bu gece yatagima mutlu ve huzurlu gidecegimi dusunuyorum cunku ... cunku ... cunku.. benim cok komik ayakkabilarim var&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-1622233714573973176?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/1622233714573973176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=1622233714573973176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/1622233714573973176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/1622233714573973176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2009/01/komik-ayakkabilar.html' title='Komik Ayakkabilar'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SX9-Jd1ytDI/AAAAAAAAA80/hpfiaK1bbjA/s72-c/Spring__s_ConverSe_by_Aiera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-8574225910652154063</id><published>2009-01-26T23:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T00:05:19.527+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Ruyalardaki Hayallerim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SX4zhsLX_dI/AAAAAAAAA8s/RSLzd4_8K0Q/s1600-h/In_Dreams_by_cosmosue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SX4zhsLX_dI/AAAAAAAAA8s/RSLzd4_8K0Q/s320/In_Dreams_by_cosmosue.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295726865721851346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Korktugum bu muydu yoksa ben kendimden mi korkuyordum henuz anlayabilmis degilim ama tr donmemle gene ayni yasama dustugumu hissettigim 1 duygu icinde kivraniyorum.. Iyi para kazaniyorum, iyi 1 title ile calisiyorum, etrafima nese saciyor ve neseli ortamlarda bulunuyorum ama zaten sahip oldugumdan ote olmayan 1 kisir dongunun taa kendisi bu.. Ben hic beklenmedik ve yasanmadik 1 sey hayal ederken hep bu donguye dusuyorum.. 1 seyler surukluyor iste beni, yasamdaki asil temel ogeler mi desek yoksa benim kisiligim mi ? Yok yok bu dogadan gelen 1 sey diyorum ve kendimi hergun sipaluta ile yataktan kaziyip buyuk bir yorgunlukla ise gidiyorum, aksamin nasil oldugunu birakin gecenin nasil oldugunu farketmeden cok gec saatlerde isten cikip, eve kendimi zorla attigimda sabahlari buyuk 1 ozlemle ayrildigim hayal dunyami derince yasamami saglayan yataga girmemek icin goz kapaklarimla savasiyorum.. Ahhh ben mi yoruyorum kendimi bu kadar, ruhum mu, benligim mi yoksa bu kahrolasi yasam mi bilemiyorum..ama nefes aliyor muyum, kesinlikle evet ama bensiz yasam nefesleri bunlar, sadece susmam gerektigini dusunuyorum..&lt;br /&gt;Simdi gene yatagima buyuk 1 isteksizlikle gitmem lazim, yarin ne olacak bilerekten ve gene iste yasamin tanimi bu olsa ama bu benim tanimim degil diyerek..&lt;br /&gt;Ruyada guzel hayaller dilegiyle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-8574225910652154063?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/8574225910652154063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=8574225910652154063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/8574225910652154063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/8574225910652154063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2009/01/ruyalardaki-hayallerim.html' title='Ruyalardaki Hayallerim'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SX4zhsLX_dI/AAAAAAAAA8s/RSLzd4_8K0Q/s72-c/In_Dreams_by_cosmosue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-8232380751807828778</id><published>2009-01-25T23:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T23:55:28.884+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Kahrolasi ' SEN '</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SXzePBTlw5I/AAAAAAAAA8M/v34Bypcx2vY/s1600-h/c84595f426bd234886b68be9fc633ab3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SXzePBTlw5I/AAAAAAAAA8M/v34Bypcx2vY/s320/c84595f426bd234886b68be9fc633ab3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295351611510866834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gene sen kimsin bilmiyorum ama aklimdan gecen birisin ondan emin olarak dusunuyorum..&lt;br /&gt;Sen oyle birisin ki hem gecmisimdekiler hemde gelecegimden birisin ama henuz var misin onuda bilmiyorum..&lt;br /&gt;Annem ve Babami hatirlarcasina ve beklercesine zaman kirintilarinda seni bekliyor gibiyim.. Bu ben miyim diyorum evet umit tarlalarinda bazen oturdugumda oluyorum... Korkakligim agir basiyor sana sarilmak istiyorum.. Bazen etraf oyle soguk ki hayatta hersey eskiyip hatta yok oldukca buz kesiyor beni ve ben oylece saniyorum ki ordasin ve 1 gun sende dokunacaksin yada ben o sogukta buz kesip ölüyorum ve bunuda bilmiyorum..&lt;br /&gt;Hani tanismadik henuz desem, inandirmaya gucum yetmiyor ve bu hikayelerde yoruluyorum.. Kahrolasi 'SEN' dogama islemis ve dogama karsi gelmekte zorlanirken ben bazen bu donguye dusuyorum..&lt;br /&gt;Sen kimsin henuz bunu bilmeden yasiyorum...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-8232380751807828778?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/8232380751807828778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=8232380751807828778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/8232380751807828778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/8232380751807828778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2009/01/kahrolasi-sen.html' title='Kahrolasi &apos; SEN &apos;'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SXzePBTlw5I/AAAAAAAAA8M/v34Bypcx2vY/s72-c/c84595f426bd234886b68be9fc633ab3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-8942611584088032777</id><published>2009-01-25T23:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T23:34:01.582+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Unuttun Beni Zalim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SXzawvH-BbI/AAAAAAAAA8E/M2wiEfpVca4/s1600-h/be32102d5f430dac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SXzawvH-BbI/AAAAAAAAA8E/M2wiEfpVca4/s320/be32102d5f430dac.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295347792699327922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hosgeldiniz Yalnizliga... &lt;br /&gt;hatta sinirsiz noktalar koymak lazim bu cumlenin sonuna, herkesin icindeki yalnizligi dusunerek..&lt;br /&gt;Kim soylemisse yalan demis, kim kimi unutur ki, herkesin benliklerde 1 puzzle parcasi olusturdugunu dusunursek, kimse benliginden gecmisini silemez ve kimsede unutulmaz, hele 1de anilar derinse.. unutmanin son buldugu nokta olumdur ki bu noktadan sonrada sizi hatirlarlar...hatirlanmayacak sona kadar.. belkide 3 yada 4 kusak.. Bu 1 insanoglu dogasidir ve derinde olmasa, hep ufak 1 goruntu olacaktir...&lt;br /&gt;Hep derim diyecegim, beni ben yapan hayatimdan gecen insanlardi yani sizler, nasil sonsuz 1 unutmaya kapilabilirim ki, doga kanunlarina aykiri..&lt;br /&gt;Beni unuttugunu soyleyenlere ve unutmayanlara sonsuz tesekkurler.. Unutuldugunu dusunenler ise arada aklimin kosesinde ufak karelerle canlanmaktalar, tebessumler icin sonsuz tesekkurler..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-8942611584088032777?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/8942611584088032777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=8942611584088032777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/8942611584088032777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/8942611584088032777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2009/01/unuttun-beni-zalim.html' title='Unuttun Beni Zalim'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SXzawvH-BbI/AAAAAAAAA8E/M2wiEfpVca4/s72-c/be32102d5f430dac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-117233038515183764</id><published>2009-01-12T23:10:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T23:20:41.295+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Sansim Sansin olsun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SWu0IJsiq7I/AAAAAAAAA7o/DIGDLAMoXRk/s1600-h/Blind_from_the_Truth_by_Barfly_Dance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SWu0IJsiq7I/AAAAAAAAA7o/DIGDLAMoXRk/s320/Blind_from_the_Truth_by_Barfly_Dance.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290520239411473330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neler oluyor, nasil yasaniyor, adaletsizligin sinirsizligi bile tartisilmayacak olan bu dunyada kimler gulerken kimler agliyor..&lt;br /&gt;Gecen hafta izlemis oldugum Body Of Lies filmi benden 10 uzerinden 10 aldi, nedeni ise dunyanin nasil 1 temele kurulu oldugunu bu kadar guzel sergiledigi icin.. Hep icimde kacma hissini yenemeyen ben, avrupada yasamak yerine fakir yada daha az tercih edilen ulkelerde-sehirlerde yasayip yasami oradan seyretmeye 1 hayranlik duymusumdur, nedeni ise sadeligin ve asil yasamin ne oldugunu gozler onune sermelerinden kaynaklanir..&lt;br /&gt;Bu konuda ufak 1 dipnot dustugum bir yazim vardi, Filistine gitmekle ilgili.. Gercekten Filistinde calismak konusunda 1 is teklifine cevabim EVET olmustu.. Herkes bunu yapamayacagimi ve bunun 1 saka oldugunu bile dusundu ama ben hic dusunmeksizin EVET dedim.. Beni taniyanlar mutevazi mi yoksa kendini begenmis birimi oldugumu daha iyi tanimlayabilir, buna benim cevap vermem cok zor ama hep dogal davranislar icinde olup, daha sade 1 yasam yasama arzum oldugunu bilmekle beraber yasamdaki adaletsiz gidisat arasinda sikismis oldugumu dusunurum kendim icin..&lt;br /&gt;Iyi 1 yasam, daha cok para ve istedigin seylere rahatla ulasabilmek seklinde tanimlanmakta bu dunya duzeninde ve bu yuzden bircok ulke insaninin dogustan sansizligi, onlarin kotu ve korkulacak insan olma damgasi almasina yol acmakta ve bunu yapanda bizler ve duzenden baska 1 sey degildir.. Beni korkutan ve uzen gitgide bu dusuncenin yayginlasmasi, insanlar arasindaki statu farki diye tanimlanan kavramin insanlarin bellegine yerlestirilmesi ve malesef bizim gibi etten, kemikten olup, dogustan sansizliklari yuzunden ac-susuz kalmaya mahkum 1cok insana nufuz cuzdani verilirmis gibi KARA MUHURler vurulmasi ve disanmalari.. Dunyanin kurali haline gelen, GUC kimdeyse o BUYUKTUr veya BUYUK balik KUCUK baligi yutar sozlerinden biktim... Kendimi bircok seye sahip biri olarak asiri sansli hissediyorum ve bu hissiyat bana 1de sorumluluk yukluyor cunku hem dusunce olarak hemde sans olarak paylasmam gereken seyleri beraberinde getiriyor..&lt;br /&gt;Sokakta cok soguklarda birseyler satan insanlar gordugumde, gozlerimin dolmasina "Hayat bu, 1 sey yapamazsin" denmesini istemiyorum.. Yapacak belkide cok sey olmasada,SANSLI DOGAN kisilerin, SANSSIZ DOGAN insanlara yapacaklari ufak kelebek etkilerine inaniyorum..&lt;br /&gt;Ve bu cercevelerde ,Filistindeki SAVASI ve Israilide kinamak istiyorum.. 5 gun once arkadasimin bebegi oldugunda ulkemde 2 ailenin yuzunde mutluluk belirirken, ayni gun icinde Filistinde 1 okul bombalandi ve bircok cocuk can verdi.. Kimi yarin ne yiyip ne icecegini, nereye gidecegini dusunurken bazilari yarin sabah uyanip uyanamayacgini dusunuyor, bunu dusunmek bile insanin icini donduruyor.. Bu noktada kinanacak öldürme eylemlerinin disinda asil soylemek istedigim SANSSIZ insanlarin kaderleri.. Ne kadar aci ve huzunlu, hicbir canliya yakismayacak, yakistiramayacagimiz 1 kader bu.. Ben sansli biri olarak, bunun agirligini dusunuyorum ve gercekten cok uzgun oldugumu soylemek istiyorum ve 1 gun sansimle sanssiz 1 insanin yuzunu guldurmeyi diliyorum..&lt;br /&gt;TUM SANSSIZ OLULERIN RUHU HUZUR ICINDE OLSUN..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-117233038515183764?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/117233038515183764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=117233038515183764' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/117233038515183764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/117233038515183764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2009/01/sansim-sansin-olsun_12.html' title='Sansim Sansin olsun'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SWu0IJsiq7I/AAAAAAAAA7o/DIGDLAMoXRk/s72-c/Blind_from_the_Truth_by_Barfly_Dance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-3044880809778039888</id><published>2009-01-04T22:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T22:17:35.050+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Cost Of Belief</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SWEZUC_5CYI/AAAAAAAAA7g/LBhc94dtvyo/s1600-h/e5e8bb95ebe226d27160ae8a32b719e6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SWEZUC_5CYI/AAAAAAAAA7g/LBhc94dtvyo/s320/e5e8bb95ebe226d27160ae8a32b719e6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287535269702601090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bugun okudugum 1 yazidaki cumlede gecen derin' anlamli 1 cumle ; Inancin bedeli sahsi odenir..&lt;br /&gt;Aslinda cokta sey yazmayi gerektirmeyecek kadar acik ve net. &lt;br /&gt;Hepimizin derin inanclari var, ve bunlar icin bircok seyi goze alir, ugrunda bircok sey yapabiliriz ve bedeli ise sadece sonuclarina guclu 1 maneviyatla katlanabilmektir.. Evet kesinlikle guclu olmak gerekir, cunku inanclar daima cakisir, sizin inanciniz toplumda ufak 1 noktadir, ruzgara yenik dusmemesi soz konusu bile olmayabilir.. Ruzgari ise cogunluk belirler ve ne yone esecegi hic belli olmaz.. Gucunuzu inanciniza cok siki siki sarilarak saglamanin disinda, kisiliginizin gucuyle ayakta tutabilirsiniz kendiniz ve belkide sizin gibiler icin.. Ve sozde oldugu gibi bedeli sadece sizin kisisel yasaminizla odenecektir..&lt;br /&gt;Odedigim bedellere bakiyorum ve inanclarim icin savasmis olmaktan hic 1 sekilde pismanlik duymuyorum, ufaktilar ama onlar BENDIM..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-3044880809778039888?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/3044880809778039888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=3044880809778039888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/3044880809778039888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/3044880809778039888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2009/01/cost-of-belief.html' title='Cost Of Belief'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SWEZUC_5CYI/AAAAAAAAA7g/LBhc94dtvyo/s72-c/e5e8bb95ebe226d27160ae8a32b719e6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-2118220117261313766</id><published>2008-12-04T23:27:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T00:02:01.702+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Resimlerdeki SEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SThUytqtixI/AAAAAAAAA6g/I593iEC11iw/s1600-h/All_Dead_White_Boys_by_VirginiaVitamins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SThUytqtixI/AAAAAAAAA6g/I593iEC11iw/s320/All_Dead_White_Boys_by_VirginiaVitamins.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276060193693469458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne zaman baksam fotograflarina&lt;br /&gt;Hep yuzun siyaha donuk&lt;br /&gt;Ve ben baktikca o resimlerde sana, donuyorum..&lt;br /&gt;Sen o siyahta oyle beyazsin ki&lt;br /&gt;Belkide bunun icin huzunleniyorum&lt;br /&gt;Neler yaptigindan uzak ama hemen yanindayim&lt;br /&gt;Karsimdayken hersey cok siradan&lt;br /&gt;Resimlerinde hersey cok huzunlu&lt;br /&gt;Hangisi sensin diye sormuyorum..!&lt;br /&gt;Sen oyle birisin ki&lt;br /&gt;Hic kimseye tanim bulamiyorum&lt;br /&gt;Havada garip bir yasam kokusu var&lt;br /&gt;Insanlar suruklenip gidiyor&lt;br /&gt;Sen ise durmus bakiyorsun&lt;br /&gt;Neden mi? Biliyorsun..&lt;br /&gt;Ve bu yuzden bende susuyorum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serap Koc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dibe ilistirilen 1 not : Cok yakin 1 dostuma yazilmistir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-2118220117261313766?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/2118220117261313766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=2118220117261313766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2118220117261313766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/2118220117261313766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2008/12/resimlerdeki-sen.html' title='Resimlerdeki SEN'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/SThUytqtixI/AAAAAAAAA6g/I593iEC11iw/s72-c/All_Dead_White_Boys_by_VirginiaVitamins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-7832954816310455612</id><published>2008-11-29T21:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T21:29:37.410+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Of Life'/><title type='text'>Mutluluk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/STGUsYO37cI/AAAAAAAAAzI/4xDupTV35SI/s1600-h/happiness_by_wint3r88.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/STGUsYO37cI/AAAAAAAAAzI/4xDupTV35SI/s320/happiness_by_wint3r88.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274160128767552962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is Happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mutlulugun ne oldugunu surekli sorgulamis ve Onu anlik zaman dilimleri icinde istedigimiz seye ulasma ani olarak tanimlamistim.. Ve simdi anliyorum ki, mutlulugun cesitleri var.. Anlik ve hep varolan ve bu iki tanimin birbirine sarmal 1 iliski olduguda asikar.. Anlik isteklerin gerceklesmesi insani diger gunlere hazirlayan ve yasama baglayan guclu 1 duygu olsada, hep varolan mutlulugu hissetmek biraz daha guc. O aslinda siz yasarken yasamda sizinle akip gider.. Hic bir zaman sizi terk etmez.. Belki duygulariniz, belki aliskanliklariniz,belki kisiliginiz, belki arkadaslarinizla ve ailenizle paylastiklariniz.. Dogumla set edilmis ve olene kadar her nefeste bizimle var olacak ve her ani degerli kilan soyut duygunun taa kendisidir.. Yasaminiz icinde hissedittiginiz, ruhunuzu besleyen tum guzel duygulardir.. Ve O gercekten paylasildiginde gercektir..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-7832954816310455612?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/7832954816310455612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=7832954816310455612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/7832954816310455612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/7832954816310455612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2008/11/mutluluk.html' title='Mutluluk'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/STGUsYO37cI/AAAAAAAAAzI/4xDupTV35SI/s72-c/happiness_by_wint3r88.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-450811774580294536</id><published>2008-11-29T20:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T00:08:50.251+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Ben Kimim ????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/STGLfyXjbZI/AAAAAAAAAzA/L27ltBXvlLw/s1600-h/Natural_History_v2_by_JGedzus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/STGLfyXjbZI/AAAAAAAAAzA/L27ltBXvlLw/s320/Natural_History_v2_by_JGedzus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274150016840330642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soguk 1 Subat gecesinde hicte dunyaya getirilmesi istenmeyen 1 kiz cocugu olarak 4 cocuklu kavgalari cok fazla olan 1 ailenin 5. cocugu olarak dunyaya merhaba dedim.. Bircok cocugun sahip oldugundan cok daha az seylere sahip olmama ragmen cok mutlu bir cocukluga sahip oldum..Okuma yazmayi cok gec ogrenmek konusunda diretiyor olmama ve okumaktan nefret etmeme ragmen hep cok basarili olmak konusunda aileye verilmis 1 sozu cok basarili 1 sekilde yerine getirdim.. Konusmayi hic sevmeyen bir cocukken hatta hic konusmazken buyudukce hic susmadim.. Buyumemle koy yasamina sigmayan fikirlerimden dolayi sehir yasamina kacan ben bir turlu sehir yasaminada sigamaz oldum.. Bu ne eski yasama ozlem nede sehir yasamindaki doyumsuzluk degildi, kelimenin tam anlamiyla kacma isteklerinde olan BENDIM (Hala devam eden).. Insanlardan utanan 1 yapim vardi, simdi ise isimlerini bile unuttugum bircok insanlarin arasinda dans ettigimi dusunuyorum.. Hep yeni derken bu doyumsuzlugum degildi, hep bilmek istedim..Kimi ve neyi mi, KENDIMI..! Ve bu yuzden 1 zamanlar elimdeki tum kitaplari ve kucuk evimi terk edip hayat hikayeleri calmaya ciktim.. Aglamak kavramindan nefret eden ben, yillarca kimsenin gormedigi 1 kosede yalnizligimla birlikte anladikca ve algiladikca surekli agladim ve sonrasinda huzun bulutlarimin arasinda oyunlar oynamayi ogrenebildim.. Gulmeyi hep sevdim ve sonrasinda onu yuzume resmedebildim.. Sinirlarim olmadigini sandigimda hep buldugum sinirlari yok ettim.. Ve dogdugum andaki gariplik gibi hep garip biri ve garip 1 yasama sahip oldum.. Ve merak.. o hic beni birakmadi, ve ben onunla 30 oldum.. Sakin 1 durgunlukta gecmise bakiyorum ve nasil 1 insan hic 1 pismanlik olmadan bu kadar cok seyi secip, yasamis ve sonrasinda hala savasmaya karsi cok buyuk isyanlari olsada hala kendine yeni yollar cikarabilecek kadar gulumseyip her yeni dogan gunde baska 1 cozum yolu turetebilir buna sasiyorum.. &lt;br /&gt;Evet gene cok sey anlatiyorum galiba, gene susma zamani...&lt;br /&gt;Daha oncede ayni baslikta 1 yaziya sahip olmama ragmen kaybetmisligim etkisiyle gene BEN KIMIM ? demek istiyorum..&lt;br /&gt;Gariplikten ve hala nefes aliyor olmaktan ote 1 sey goremeyen bana beni anlatacak birilerini bekliyorum..&lt;br /&gt;Soyler misiniz BEN KIMIM ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;Ben&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aramanın tedirginliginden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buldugunu sanmanin sevincine ko$up duran,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;co$kudan cokkunluge kolayca gecip,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;üzerinde giderek artan insan olma sorumluluğunu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cocuklugunun uslu haylazligiyla harmanlamaya cabalayarak,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akliyla duygusu arasinda köprü arayan bir garibim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof.Dr.Ahmet İnam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-450811774580294536?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/450811774580294536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=450811774580294536' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/450811774580294536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/450811774580294536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2008/11/ben-kimim.html' title='Ben Kimim ????'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/STGLfyXjbZI/AAAAAAAAAzA/L27ltBXvlLw/s72-c/Natural_History_v2_by_JGedzus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-15553505904886288</id><published>2008-11-29T20:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T20:29:34.738+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part of Me'/><title type='text'>Seraphical'a Ne Oldu?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/STGKCKi2uVI/AAAAAAAAAyg/UV8Dwucanig/s1600-h/Ever_Sad_III_-_Dying_Love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/STGKCKi2uVI/AAAAAAAAAyg/UV8Dwucanig/s320/Ever_Sad_III_-_Dying_Love.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274148408422480210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hic duragan olmayan ve hergun yeni 1 fikirle gune dogan ben, genelde hep garip sureclerin sancilarindan tekrar tekrar dogarak hayati ozumsuyorum.. Ve bu aralar eskiden yazilarimi takip edenleri kaybettigimi ve artik benim icinde yazmanin cok anlamli olmadigi 1 surecten geciyorum.. Belki bunda 2 sene boyunca yazdigim o kadar gecmisimi anlatan yazilarimi kaybetmek, belki londra, belki icimdeki huzun bulutlarini yok edebilmeyi basarmak yatiyor.. Garip 1 tad biraktigini bircok kisiden duydugum yazilarima 1 ozlem olsada, kaybetmenin sizisi derin degil.. &lt;br /&gt;Ozluyor muyum, evet bazen.. Sanki icimdeki bazi onca guzel hissi kaybetmisligin hissi var..Agirdi belki onca yazilandaki gerceklik ama derinden cok guclu etkileyen ve etkilenmis 1 ruhu vardi..&lt;br /&gt;Simdi hatirliyorum, londraya gitmeden once kendimi benimde ozleyecegime dair 1 yazi yazmistim.. Evet, gercekten ne cok degistim ve bazen o kiza bakinca tebessum ediyor ve bende ozluyorum... &lt;br /&gt;Huzunlerimden arindigimi saniyorum ama belki gene degisik 1 tarifle sizlere yeniden sunacagim garip duygularin oldugu 1 surecten gecebilirim..&lt;br /&gt;Yazilarimin bildigim bazi insanlarin ruhundan cok derin gectigini, Kelebek Etkileri yarattigimi bilmek gercekten cok guzel 1 duygu..  &lt;br /&gt;Hayat hep degisimlerin akisinda,bu akista surekli yeni yollara giren ben gecmisteki paylasimlarimiz icin cok tesekkur etmek istiyorum..&lt;br /&gt;Bircok duyguyu tekrardan paylasmak dilegiyle..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eskiden Seraphical&lt;br /&gt;Simdi ise Herkes ve Serap Koc&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-15553505904886288?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/15553505904886288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=15553505904886288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/15553505904886288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/15553505904886288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2008/11/seraphicala-ne-oldu.html' title='Seraphical&apos;a Ne Oldu?'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DVidlSBitKo/STGKCKi2uVI/AAAAAAAAAyg/UV8Dwucanig/s72-c/Ever_Sad_III_-_Dying_Love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462474701939278799.post-614323664592416117</id><published>2008-11-15T00:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T00:33:33.822+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Is It Love'/><title type='text'>A Short Love Story</title><content type='html'>Its like an innocent story and somebody has/had it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=877053&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=877053&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/877053"&gt;A SHORT LOVE STORY IN STOP MOTION&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462474701939278799-614323664592416117?l=serapkoc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/feeds/614323664592416117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462474701939278799&amp;postID=614323664592416117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/614323664592416117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462474701939278799/posts/default/614323664592416117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serapkoc.blogspot.com/2008/11/short-love-story.html' title='A Short Love Story'/><author><name>Serap Koc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479772305217979633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3ldtcXg5g/To7_C9ofUKI/AAAAAAAACRU/Dlr_vQjXyyI/s220/serap.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
