Chickpea Powder From The Local Grocery S ...

Chickpea powder from the local grocery store,
There was also some Turkish delight between the biscuits.
Happiness was to share the trump card in games,
He would stay out until the evening.

The soda cap was precious like gold.
Luck was a lot of fun.
Spinning the ball was a skill.
Riding a circle was a strange thing.

In winter, races were held with tahini.
When it snowed, my club would open.
When he was bored at home, he would run away.
It was jumped from the roofs into the snow.

In the summer, ice-cold ashkimo was eaten.
Trabzon shoes were worn.
To scare the children,
Reach out from the Hermehozan pace,
Get, this child would not be called azan prayer.

It was almost customary to feed chicks.
Ice skating was a great skill.
Bread with tomato paste meant a feast.
Selling wafers was also a labor.

Feasts were worn at night.
He used to go to collect candy in the morning.
Everyone was like a cartel during the feast.
Shots were played on the roof for his money.

There were children who were painting.
The one who says I'm going to wear your shoes.
By painting and polishing shoes,
The one who eats a tike bread from halal.

We used to go to the mountains to collect fly.
Jumping over the rocks one by one.
He used to go bird hunting with a slingshot.
Interesting lines were drawn on the roads.

Fruit was plucked from the gardens.
He would be surprised to see a new toy.
Video films were watched in cafes.
House games were played in houses.

If you want to swim in the lake,
Throwing a stone, a grass was the rule.
The person who can swim best,
He was the greatest king himself.

Blindfold, ring, leap,
It was claimed one-on-one.
Pineki in Meqet was a great pleasure,
Climbing Tehmeq was a challenge.

Checkers were climbed with terence.
Cowboy cowboyism was played.
Toy guns were boring.
He was knocked to the ground by the lie that was hit.

Warm bread and cheese in the morning.
It was the best place for breakfast.
Childhood in Bitlis;
It was the most beautiful thing in the world.