In Istanbul at night we are going to an entertainment place. On the basement floor there is older brother Asım, whom we know from the village, and Ebru Güneş is coming. The three of us are celebrating New Year at one table, and everywhere is covered with green carpet.
Reading
About your works that have stayed suspended, a beautiful piece of news by day comes within four days or four weeks. The green carpet is reaching your wish and reaching the aim. You slip slowly free of hopelessness.
This is an AI translation of Mehmet Emin Kırgil's Turkish reading.