Expect the unexpected, follow the lovers lost in this blog.

A blog to cater your mind,body,and soul as you drink Turkish Coffee. We are proud to present our new storyline called Cafe's search for his "Zahir". Everyday is a new day for the "Cafe" (from Istanbul) & his journey for "Zahir" (from Baku). Don't expect extraordinary drama from the narrator, me. Still, this is a drama (maybe real!), and have better impact on you than watching a soap opera. Guaranteed. There is genuine feelings within inspirational periods. Cross your fingers for this story to end with happy marriage :-) All rights are reserved.

EDIT (01 July 2009) - She is engaged with another man, and I finally made my marriage proposal bringing my family to Baku. The result: She stays engaged and will have her wedding, so called "toy", with that another man.

Rest in peace Ms. Zahir.

Sunday, January 18, 2009

Simple Melody

It feels like a breeze to click on the bookmark button for cafe..

A destination for international rhythm of thoughts and melodies..

I wish to hear from the visitors..but I would expect a topic of discussion for enlightening comments.

We were focused on the news from Cafe and Zair for a while..

And, here we are, on a Sunday night
Waiting for the week to start
Can't decide to sleep or not
Too many requests to fulfill
Two takes the tango
I guess I need to
I just need to stop

She is married, finally. Indeed, it is good news, but just curious about her feelings. It is kinda hard to admit how a person can be shaped like a play-dough. She created many figures that I will not expect. As we speak with a relative, love is gone. Especially, these times..Love is a big lie..Attraction is still mysterious, but marriage takes firm decisions. And, old times were good times, just like classics..A classic, vintage Armani was adorable compared to new ones.

I wish I could learn more about the past. I am now combining the business greed with love, so it comes out as a presentable way, unlike long-lived passionate marketing ways.

There is no word like, ohh, by the way..

It is now, Buy the way..

We are buying the way to sales..Selling the product, service, and selling yourself..

You are a person of wholeness. Wake up, go to work, come back, eat and sleep. What is your goal? To wake up back again next morning, or just sleep forever and wish your struggles will disappear..

A person of righteousness shall thus be, just be..
Behind the scenes, many scenarios were written and played well, as I was just watching the whole opera with eavesdropping and mouth-watering face. You-are-the-one-for-me type of dreams, stay away from me. A coincidence is great. Though, some incidences are just a way of life, live with it. Don't think twice as that coincidence may not occur again, but behave cautiously as soon as you see the sign, the floor is wet. Let your heart stay healthy with positive dreams and actions, and always keep it up...Feed it with good humor and belief.

She is gone now, gone with the eastern wind..It is just great to wave the past and open a new page, finally, due to some disconnection, which I believe, was just great to strive to live..Once again, it is proven:


Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Rewind The Day

Thanks to sister Sinem for this video recommendation.

It is a sweet melody, I guess.

I wouldn't come across this, well, thanks...

I wish we all have moments to rewind, but do not regret for that...at least for a while...

Orange TV: Rewind City from andrei on Vimeo.

Saturday, January 10, 2009

Cashmere Thoughts

Listen to Chicane - Saltwater

Yes, it is a classic dance music track..

As I try to think twice as fast to double shift and get most of the projects done, I always wonder about the "love" side effect.

Here, we only talk about this.

As the world is put into deep *hit of crisis, we have two options.

Be optimistic, and continue to carve for opportunities.

Be pessimistic, and say "Damn It"

I am not gonna tell you which way I chose to follow, but if I am writing this blog, my way is ...

Stop by the drive-in McDonald's and purchase a dollar menu.
Have the pleasure of digesting non-flava, unhealthy taste..

Or, take a cigarette, smoke it up..

At the end, what is left behind..

Sugar, Fat, Carbon-dioxide..

Ladies and gents,

I found myself in a new business opportunity, and you are watching this blog from all around the world. The visitors are not all-time great, but even one visitor is interested in my business proposal, it is a deal.

I believe in the product, I am not gonna cheat on her.

The business is also like a relationship. If you love someone, would you cheat on her to satisfy your devilish feelings..

Stop that..

Be human!

Ladies and gents,

Once again, welcome aboard.

If your are thirsty for trust, here we are..

I am awaiting your business proposals, to do business with the country of Turkey.

Looking forward to engage in some sort of business in the future..

Have a nice day.

Wednesday, January 7, 2009


Just dreams?

Nothing else?

Well, put some salt and pepper, then refrigerate it for a while, and then stop. Think for a moment, and ask yourself?


Unfortunately, the doors to your dreams are not well-guarded.


Body-guard to keep the doors locked in your dreams.


Then, you are, well, homo-sexual.

It is a matter of choice..No disrespect. But, there should be a reason why God had created us with only two genders, male or female. Think objectively, though. And, make sure, this is absolutely NOT the topic of this post :-)

Ok, back to dreams!

She was there again. She passed by. Yes, Ms. Zair. Welcome back!

I don't know why, but somehow she was there.

I went back to the mirror, and didn't see her there anymore, as I used to...

Sometimes, I wish I would instantly stir the cup of tea and get lost in it.

Or, well, yeah, the cup of coffee. Get lost, and get back with the fortune-telling process.

Thanks Ms. Zair, or Mrs. Zair, I am not sure about that either, since I have not heard from her sister.

See you again, and I cannot promise a certain time, it just happens.

No need to knock on the door, I already locked it, somehow, but you always have a spare pair of keys.


I think, this was a little bit touchy literature.


Welcome to the land of Cafe.

Help yourself.

Love your beloved.

Sunday, January 4, 2009

Business Love Life

I decided that too much concentration on the topic of business provides a breath of air from the complexity of love life, or love lift.

As if taking one of those lifts to the top of the ski resort, there is no guarantee to successfully ski back to town.

I would go to the top of the mountain for business.

But, for love?

I will think twice.

After planting the seeds for one, and ending up with a disturbing reaction of the first-end savers, family, I barely go forward and say, "yes, let's go.."

Let's go where?

The ship leaves the port with a destination.

For business, the destination is somehow planned.

But, for love...



Stop that Mr. Cafe. Putting words, then pressing the enter key, consuming lots of space. Let's be energy conscious! Funny, huh! Yes, indeed. To come up with a result, love is only a game for two. When third person begins to speak, the taste is a misery and the deliciousness disappear, it will like being flattered.

On a flat surface, let's push this golf ball, and score once in a lifetime.

Success, health, and happiness to all in your business venture, while keeping up good wok (yes, wok, not work:lol) with your work.

Happy cooking!
Bon nuit!