ISTANBUL WAS UNDER ENGLISH BUSINESS ……



A lady says: It was the year of 1919. Istanbul was completely under the occupation of the British. I just finished high school.

I was a beautiful girl. Yesterday they started coming.

Someone was a lawyer. They showed from afar that he was a handsome man with a tall body, I like it.

We're engaged. I loved my fiance ..

With the eagerness to establish a happy home, I knitted needlework under the lamp light until morning and made dowry.

But it was not too late that a gossip spread around the neighborhood.

They said, "Ayşe's fiancé was not a lawyer, he was one of the strings, and the mosque was fed by carrying a coffin in front of them."

I'm upset. My father took me, we watched from afar, he was really carrying a coffin…

I'm crushed. We threw away the engagement and left.

5 years have passed. I got married, and I had a child.

It was the year 1924. Our country was free now.

I came across him one day in Beyoğlu.

My son was with me.

She trembled when she saw me, she buttoned her jacket.

He stood in front of me with respect. "If you have time, I would like to offer you a tea," he said.

"It will," I said. We entered an office.

This was a law firm and was writing its name at the door.

Their assistants were working inside.

I said, "Are you really a lawyer?" "Yes," he said.

"Well, why are you carrying a coffin in front of the mosque when you are a lawyer," I asked.

He stopped, his head bent forward. "Forgive me," he said.

“Istanbul was under occupation. British soldiers were swarming all over.

They were looking for everything.

We, too, were smuggling arms with coffins by giving funeral decoration to Anatolia and National forces.

It was a vital job for this country.

I couldn't even say that to you… ”

We owe this VATAN to those who can afford their lives and love ...

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Hi, Mustafa Kemal Atatürk, hello to our heroic martyrs, hello to those heroes of that day

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Kah gezerim eller gibi Kah eserim yeller gibi Alır başımı giderim Özgür kuşlar gibi I walk around like hands My work is like a wind I'll take my head Like free birds

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