Apple Vodka (Poem)
Mullah, this
time
don’t shame me
for being drunk.
You know it
well—
thousands of
generations ago,
our forefather
was condemned
for taking a
bite of an apple.
Since then,
we’ve been
doomed
to live in this
hell.
I, too, took
revenge on apples.
First, I
chopped them to pieces.
Then I
imprisoned them in a barrel
until they rotted
and began to stink.
But even that
didn’t calm my rage.
I punished them
as if boiling
them
in the infernal
cauldron of hell.
Then I drank
their tears.
I drank—
as if I were
drinking blood.
I had become a
vampire.
Now my head
is filled with
the air of paradise.
© Bahtiyar
Hidayet
NOTE:
About The
Poem
Bahtiyar
Hidayet's "Apple Vodka" is a potent and evocative poem that blends
religious allegory, personal rebellion, and a darkly humorous sense of
catharsis. It explores themes of ancestral sin, inherited suffering, personal
vengeance, and a paradoxical search for paradise through self-inflicted
"punishment."
"Apple
Vodka" is a powerful and provocative poem that reinterprets the biblical
fall from grace as a personal justification for rebellion and a search for an
unconventional form of liberation. The speaker's act of transforming the cursed
apple into an intoxicating spirit becomes a symbolic act of reclaiming agency
and finding a unique path to inner peace, even if that path is through a kind
of "vengeance" and a transient, alcohol-induced "paradise."
It's a commentary on inherited burdens, personal freedom, and the diverse ways
individuals seek solace and meaning in a world they perceive as "hell."
About The
Author
Born in 1974,
Bakhtiyar Hidayat is a published poet from Azerbaijan. He's also a history
teacher, and he's married with three children.

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