Meraklisi i̇çi̇n öyle bi̇r hi̇kaye

They drowned the birds, uprooted the grass, the roads were covered with mud. The world is changing, my friends. One day you will no longer see dark spots in the sky in autumn. One day, you will not be able to see the dark green hair of our mother earth on the roadside. It will be bad for you guys, but not for us. We saw a lot of birds and greenery. It will be bad for you. Story from me

(From the author’s storybook Last Birds published in 1952)