Bir selam düşer koridora, çayla beraber,
Söz ısınır, gönül açılır, kalmaz keder.
Neşe nöbet tutar sabahından akşamına,
Muhabbet yakışır Atama Şubesi adına.
Kapısı açık Şaban Bey, yüzünde nur,
Beyaz gömlek giyer, bakışı huzur.
Bir tebessüm yeter yorgunluğu almaya,
Huzur daim olsun bu güzel odaya.
Bir isim var merkezde, sesi candan,
Kahkaha yükselir, taşar her yandan.
Girdi mi odaya değişir hava,
Suat Müdür’le şenlenir masa, seda.
Geredeli Suat Bey tatlı mı tatlı,
Sohbeti bal gibi, sözü hep haklı.
Çayı sever, muhabbeti koyu,
Gülüşüyle dağılır günün yorgunluğu.
Oturduğu koltuğu hakkıyla dolduran,
Gençtir, enerjiktir, çevresini yoğuran.
Pozitiflik saçar baktığı her yere,
Gönüller ferahlar onunla hep kere.
Şiir okunur orda, mısra tartılır,
Söz sözle yarışır, mana artırılır.
Dinler Suat Müdür, düşünür derinden,
Şiirle bakar hayata, gönül yerinden.
Fatih Bey vakur durur, realist bakış,
Yunus Bey romantik, güler yüzlü akış.
Aysel Hanım ağırbaşlı, zarafet timsali,
Kamil Bey mülayim, adıyla müsemma hali.
Şireci Bey gelince renk katar sohbete,
Emre Müdür’le neşe biner muhabbete.
Toplanır dostlar, kahkaha göğe uçar,
Bu şube gönüllerde özel bir yer açar.
Sevilir Suat Müdür, saygı görür her an,
Çünkü özü samimiyet, sözü vicdan.
Memuru sever onu, başkanı sever,
Bu sevgi boşuna değil, gönülden eser.
“Niçin yazmadın?” diye sitem etse de,
Bilmez ki yazılıydı gönlün köşede.
Bu şiir armağan olsun halis niyetle,
Suat Müdür’e, şubesine muhabbetle.
Der ki Mahrumi son söz yerinde:
Muhabbet daim olsun bu güzel evinde.
Yolunuz açık, bahtınız hep aydın,
Suat Müdür’le Atama Şubesi daim olsun, saygın.
A greeting falls into the corridor, along with tea,
Words warm, hearts open, sorrow disappears.
Joy keeps watch from morning till evening,
Friendship befits the Appointment Office.
Mr. Şaban's door is open, a radiant face,
He wears a white shirt, his gaze serene.
A smile is enough to take away the weariness,
May peace always prevail in this beautiful room.
There's a name in the center, his voice is heartfelt,
Laughter rises, overflowing from all sides.
When he enters the room, the atmosphere changes,
The table and the atmosphere brighten with Manager Suat.
Mr. Suat from Gerede is so sweet,
His conversation is like honey, his words are always right.
He loves tea, his conversation is deep,
The day's weariness dissipates with his laughter.
He occupies his seat with dignity,
He is young, energetic, and shapes his surroundings.
He radiates positivity wherever he looks,
Hearts are always relieved with him.
Poetry is read there, verses are weighed,
Words compete with words, meaning is amplified.
Suat Manager listens, thinks deeply,
He looks at life through poetry, from the depths of his heart.
Fatih Bey stands with dignity, a realistic perspective,
Yunus Bey is romantic, with a cheerful demeanor.
Aysel Hanım is dignified, an embodiment of grace,
Kamil Bey is gentle, true to his name.
When Şireci Bey arrives, he adds color to the conversation,
With Emre Manager, joy fills the atmosphere.
Friends gather, laughter soars to the sky,
This branch holds a special place in hearts.
Suat Manager is loved, respected at all times,
Because his essence is sincerity, his words are conscience.
His employees love him, his boss loves him,
This love is not in vain, it comes from the heart.
Even if he complains, "Why didn't you write?",
He doesn't know that it was written in the corner of his heart. This poem is a gift, with sincere intentions,
To Director Suat and his department, with affection.
Mahrumi says, with fitting final words:
May affection always prevail in this beautiful home.
May your path be clear, your fortune always bright,
May Director Suat and the Appointment Department always be respected.
Kayıt Tarihi : 22.12.2025 13:02:00
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