{"id":82483,"date":"2026-07-13T16:03:16","date_gmt":"2026-07-13T19:03:16","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/jornalrol.com.br\/?p=82483"},"modified":"2026-07-13T16:04:54","modified_gmt":"2026-07-13T19:04:54","slug":"do-azerbaijao-ao-rol-bahtiyar-hidayet","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/jornalrol.com.br\/?p=82483","title":{"rendered":"Do Azerbaij\u00e3o ao ROL, Bahtiyar Hidayet!"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Bahtiyar Hidayet<\/strong> traz ao ROL as letras do Azerbaij\u00e3o, Ber\u00e7o do Fogo Eterno, da colina Yanar Dag, do Templo de Ateshgah, da Rota da Seda e dos Tapetes Azeris que contam hist\u00f3rias!

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Bahtiyar Hidayet<\/strong> (Bakhtiyar Hasanov), 52, \u00e9 natural do vilarejo de Yukhari Askipara, no distrito de Gazakh, Azerbaij\u00e3o.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Amante das letras, escreve poesia desde os tempos de escola.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Formou-se pela Universidade do Azerbaij\u00e3o  e trabalha como professor de Hist\u00f3ria.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u00c9 autor de quatro livros de poesia: The Hem of Sorrow (2003), White Darkness (2012), Tecnisl\u0259r (2025) e The Nearest Star (2025). Seus poemas foram traduzidos para diversos idiomas e publicados em revistas liter\u00e1rias internacionais e peri\u00f3dicos online.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Inaugurando sua colabora\u00e7\u00e3o no ROL<\/strong>, Bahtiyar Hidayet<\/strong> apresenta o poema Turn Off the Nation’s Lights<\/strong> (Apague as luzes da na\u00e7\u00e3o), uma contundente cr\u00edtica sociopolitica em formato de s\u00e1rita e elegia.

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Turn off the nation<\/strong>

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Turn Off the Nation’s Lights
Anyway, you supply electricity with interruptions.
Teach us to live with interruptions as well.
Turn off the nation’s lights.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Happiness, like a moth,
may fly toward the light.
Turn off the nation’s lights.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Anyway, our road is not toward the side where the light comes from.
Our road is in the direction of barking dogs.
Turn off the nation’s lights.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

While the graves of our great ancestors
are burning after seeing our sorrow,
turn off the nation’s lights.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

You love the nation very much.
That is why you have plunged everywhere into darkness.
The nation is searching for the water of eternal life in the darkness.
Thank you.
You have raised the nation
to the level of Alexander the Great.
We have conquered the world.
We are at the top of international blacklists.
Turn off the nation’s lights.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Every day of our lives passes in tears.
After so much rain,
the light of lightning is enough for us.
Turn off the nation’s lights.<\/p>\n\n\n\n


Bakhtiyar Hasanov<\/h3>\n\n\n\n
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WhatsApp<\/a><\/h3>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n
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E-meio<\/a><\/h3>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n

Apaguem as luzes da na\u00e7\u00e3o<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Apaguem as luzes da na\u00e7\u00e3o
De qualquer forma, voc\u00eas fornecem eletricidade com interrup\u00e7\u00f5es.
Ensinem-nos a conviver com interrup\u00e7\u00f5es tamb\u00e9m.
Apaguem as luzes da na\u00e7\u00e3o.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

A felicidade, como uma mariposa,
pode voar em dire\u00e7\u00e3o \u00e0 luz.
Apaguem as luzes da na\u00e7\u00e3o.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

De qualquer forma, nosso caminho n\u00e3o \u00e9 para o lado de onde vem a luz.
Nosso caminho \u00e9 na dire\u00e7\u00e3o dos c\u00e3es que latem.
Apaguem as luzes da na\u00e7\u00e3o.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Enquanto os t\u00famulos de nossos grandes ancestrais
ardem ap\u00f3s verem nossa tristeza,
apaguem as luzes da na\u00e7\u00e3o.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Voc\u00eas amam muito a na\u00e7\u00e3o.
\u00c9 por isso que mergulharam tudo na escurid\u00e3o.
A na\u00e7\u00e3o busca a \u00e1gua da vida eterna na escurid\u00e3o.
Obrigado.
Voc\u00eas elevaram a na\u00e7\u00e3o
ao n\u00edvel de Alexandre, o Grande.
Conquistamos o mundo.
Estamos no topo das listas negras internacionais.
Apaguem as luzes da na\u00e7\u00e3o.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Cada dia de nossas vidas passa em l\u00e1grimas.
Depois de tanta chuva,
a luz dos rel\u00e2mpagos nos basta.
Apaguem as luzes da na\u00e7\u00e3o.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Bakhtiyar Hasanov<\/h3>\n\n\n\n


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