The woman I love, in front of the door of our house, is cooking bazlama in a pan on top of the picnic gas cylinder. Her mother is across from me, and my mother was on the right too, but I cannot see my mother.
Reading
There is a woman who tells lies, and this summer you may live distress. While forming an intention consult your elders; you may give a wrong decision. Time is needed in order to get free. News that brings glad tidings will find you.
This is an AI translation of Mehmet Emin Kırgil's Turkish reading.