Spring Memories

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Benim icin bahar, cocuklugumdan beri yeni cicek acmis agaclarin dallarina tirmanip, saatlerce o agacin tepesinden gelen gecen insanlara bakma mevsimidir. Benim icin bahar kokusu cocuklugumun guzel anilaridir ve ben her bahar geldiginde kac yasinda ve dunyanin neresinde olursam olayim bir agac bulur, dalina konar, gelen gecen insanlari, hayvanlari izler, doganin her seferinde kendini biz acimasiz insanlara ragmen ne kadar da kusursuzca ve karsilik beklemeden yeniledigine sahit olurum. Kisacasi kisa bir sureligine de olsa hic bir sey dusunmeden aldigim nefesin tadini cikartir, yasadigimi hissederim… 

Hayatlarimizin hep bahar kokmasi dilegiyle…

 
Since my childhood, for me spring is the season of climbing the bloomed trees and watching people from top of it. For me spring scent is the beautiful memories of my childhood and in every spring doesn’t matter where I’m in the world, I find a tree to climb and I witness how nature renew itself without any complimentary in spite of the cruel human being. Briefly, despite the limited time , I enjoy with breath I take without thinking anything and I feel alive.
I wish we all a spring odorous life…
 
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