Those who read books are never truly alone.
You tuck one into your bag with care,
And carry it with you wherever you go.
Whenever you wish, you open it and begin to read
As you read, you realize the author is speaking to you.
Since reading is, in essence, listening to the author,
You listen with rapt attention.
Sometimes, what they say may not please you
In such moments, you might challenge them,
Jotting down your own truths in the margins.
You reflect, embarking on fresh quests,
Striving and searching until you uncover the truth.
You come to realize that some authors do not speak the truth,
And this brings you great sorrow.
Yet, you grow to cherish all the more
Those authors who champion humanity and life.
Books are much like people:
Some are good, like true, good friends,
While others are bad, leading one down the wrong path.
One should choose one’s books just as one chooses one’s friends.
English Translation by Mesut Şenol