It’s no crime to be Romeo or Juliet;
it’s not a crime even to die for love.
What counts is whether you can be a Romeo or Juliet–
I mean, it’s all a question of your heart.
For instance, fighting at the barricades
or going off to explore the North Pole
or testing a new serum in your veins–
would it be a crime to die?
It’s no crime to be Romeo or Juliet;
it’s not a crime even to die for love.
You fall head over heels in love with the world,
but it doesn’t know you’re alive.
You don’t want to leave the world,
but it will leave you–
I mean, just because you love apples,
do apples have to love you back?
I mean, if Juliet stopped loving Romeo
–or if she’d never loved him–
would he be any less a Romeo?
It’s no crime to be Romeo or Juliet;
it’s not a crime even to die for love.
translated by Randy Blasing & Mutlu Konuk
Nice…
Thank you. Glad you liked this poet.
Great poem from great poet..
One of many great Turkish poets.