I see them now—a silver thread against the darkening blue. They are the travelers of the high winds, the ones who do not know borders or walls.
They fly in high, V-shaped flocks, bridging the distance between the "exile" ( gurbet ) and home ( sıla ). Turnalardan Haber Verin
It contrasts the "silence of the night" and the "loneliness of the mountains" with the personal pain of absence. I see them now—a silver thread against the darkening blue
The singer speaks of "seeing many deaths" for the sake of this love, emphasizing total devotion. emphasizing total devotion.