Mehmet Emin Kırgil
7 readings
Taking two poğaça from the bakery.
Reading
It points to your receiving two beautiful pieces of news toward the end of summer; and to your sitting face to face with two plump people and living a beautiful situation.
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It is raining, I am at home, and I am eating a newly made pastry. I am late for school; my sibling says forget the bus, let us go by motorcycle, and I accepted.
Reading
The pastry is beautiful news you will receive from a woman, and bountiful days. The motorcycle is coming through to safety at the end of patience, being successful in an event, and a work of yours coming onto its path.
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My older sister rolled out dough to make cheese poğaça.
Reading
The effort you have given does not go to waste. Around this time you receive good news.
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One bought three very puffed poğaça and tea. Three people were sitting in the row. A woman teacher warned one. After the hospital, one was in a classroom.
Reading
It shows that one will come together with a few friends and hear glad tidings. An opportunity comes into one's hands, one gets over the problems one has lived through, and in one matter one comes through to safety in a short time.
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A young man was filling poğaça into two bowls.
Reading
It is a sign of meeting a crowded woman, or of entering inside a crowded group.
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On the apartment stairs my older sister asks me to wipe; I wipe; then my mother wipes; I take it from her hand and I wipe too; there is savory pastry behind, but she does not offer it.
Reading
A woman helps in your unfinished affair. Through your mother's supplications you rise and grow stronger. Even if talk has been made about a woman, you advance.
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I am afraid up high, I enter a left road, in order to get down on the road I saw a heap of thrown bread and pastry, and I eat a little from the pastry.
Reading
Your being fearful up high, there is the evil eye. Entering a left road, in some matters you are undecided. Seeing a heap of thrown bread on the road, some of your provision leaving the hand, be careful. Seeing pastry, there are some people telling a lie. Eating a little from the pastry equals that liar disappearing, and the doors of good opening for you in a soon time, and it has shown that a beautiful piece of news that brings glad tidings may come.
This is an AI translation of Mehmet Emin Kırgil's Turkish reading.