The poem Efendim Sensin is one of the strongest examples of Neyzen Tevfik's work Azab-ı Mukaddes. While criticizing the corruption, flattery, and rottenness in society with a harsh language, it creates the feeling of a slap in the face in each quatrain. With its sarcastic language and cleverly constructed metaphors, this work, which both provokes thought and leaves a striking impact, is a manifesto of Neyzen's rebellious spirit and mastery in the art of satire. Enjoy listening! ???? The Most Beautiful Poems - Günay Aktürk - ???? ???? Subscribe to My Channel ▶ https://bit.ly/31nXDhR ???? If you liked this unique satire, don't forget to like the video, comment, and subscribe to our channel. We are waiting for your opinions! So My Lord Is You / Neyzen Tevfik They turned the country upside down and destroyed it, Some pancaked sir is you! They moved, they itched, thirteen years You're the head, the ass, the scabbard! Scholar, ignorant, handsome, bullying, I'm talking beyond this, Malta lover. They are all stranger than each other, You're the son of a pig, your master pig! The one they call Ziya Gökaap, he was a painted jackal, a tale of scientific Turan. The world hasn't come since the beginning of time Such a rascal, your master! Fikret, Cemil are gone, who will say? This is also art, I think, where is the food? We have no underwear to wear on our asses Our regiment is a skunk, your master! Would he stuff the bone without measuring it, Would a child wash Zaloğlu Rüstem? Can this slouch rooster compete with a falcon in the world? You're the master! 0 last signature won't cover this stain, Philosophy can't worship a gypsy. He can't pickle the secret of politics This cracked jar, you're the master! There is a miracle in the slap of a saint, He pretends to be a dervish on his empty head, Would a slimy snail be sold in the Islamic neighborhood? You are my master! As you jump from branch to branch, No one who sees you will think you are a naive fool. It's not the hatred in you, but the air, A bottle of soda, you are my master! The genie of Ankara can't hit you, A dog can't close its mouth with a bone. Don't be afraid, you can't do anything in summer, You are the one who excommunicates the atheist, you are my master! I saw you were watered to your heart's content, not a face, but a rock. Don't be a cucumber, can it ever be chopped, Parsley for cream? You are my master! I was hungry for thirteen years, I crawled, poor. I was never a slave to any society, He insulted your reputation while it was in your pocket, The kaparoz you took is you, my master! My neyzen-i-zen, don't be too much, You are the captain, my young man, with a corsage on your waist. If you have any shortcomings in the field of soldiers, You are the one with a hot dog on your head, sir! ???? You can check out my playlists for more poetry and literature content: Podcast Documentary Series ▶ https://bit.ly/PodcastDocumentary Selections from World Poetry ▶ https://bit.ly/3orCxZP Love Poems ▶ https://bit.ly/3byKfua The Most Beautiful Poems Series ▶ https://bit.ly/3m2DFjX Audio Poems ▶ https://bit.ly/seslisiirler Audio Book ▶ https://bit.ly/31UWoZV Short Poems ▶ http://bit.ly/kisasiirler Swearing Poems ▶ https://bit.ly/3d31NiO Various Videos ▶ https://bit.ly/3lRAKed Literature Portal ▶ https://bit.ly/edebiyatportal Poetry Background Music ▶ https://bit.ly/3kvWPAd #NeyzenTevfik #Poem #GünayAktürk