Hikayedir geçmiþte,gider üç genç gurbete, Çok yaðýnca yaðmur,girer üçü dehlize, Maðara çok büyüktür,geçerler içeriye, Yukardan düþen kaya,geçit vermez geriye.
Korkup kalýr orda,kapkaranlýk mezardan, Çýkmaya imkan yoktur,yardým eyle Yaradan. Der birisi vardýr çare,yalvaralým Allaha, Yaptýðýný vesileyle, dua edelim Hakka.
Sen bilirsin Allahým,iþçilerim var idi, Ay sonu geldiðinde,biri o gün gelmedi, Ayýrdým parasýný,çalýþtýrdým bir yerde, Çoðalan kazancýný,takdim ettim eline.
Þaþýrdý hemen önce,almayý istemedi, Dedim bu senin hakkýn,sevinip kabul etti. Yaptým bunu Rabbým,rýzan idi muradým, Hürmetine kabul et,burdan çabuk çýkalým.
Kýmýldar biraz kaya,imkan yoktur çýkmaya, Der ikinci söz alýp-Annem vardý yaþlýca, Gece gündüz demeden,hizmet ederdim evde, Bir gece istediler,bir bardak su elimde.
Dýþarýdan koþarak,getirdim hemen ona, Baþucuna gelince,baktým annem uykuda, Bekledim sabah oldu,biraz sonra uyandý, Memnun olmuþtu annem,duayý sýraladý.
Hürmetine Ya Rabbim,kabul et duamýzý, Beladan kurtar bizi,göreyim yavrularý, Kýmýldar biraz kaya,imkan olmaz çýkmaya, Yeterli deðil ordan,kavuþurlar ýþýða.
Üçüncü genç söz alýr,kýtlýk oldu ülkemde, Aç kalmýþtý bütün halk,zengin idim köyümde, Bir kýz geldi haneme,ister benden nevale, Dedim teslim olursan,eþ alýrým kendime.
Yoktu baþka çaresi,boyun eðdi zavallý, Ýstediðim olmuþtu,nihayet oldu razý, Hemen girdik odaya,ikaz ettiler beni, Ey imkaný bol adam,birazcýk dinle beni.
Kork Allahtan birazcýk,bozma mührü iffeti, Nikah olmadan olmaz,kirletme gel neslimi, Korktum da titreyerek,býraktým taze kýzý, Gel kardeþ erzaðý al,baðýþla nolur beni.
Verdim ona yiyecek,iliþmedim ben asla, Haydi bacým azatsýn,iffet mührünle yaþa, Bunu yaptým Ya Rabbi,umdum senin rýzaný, Eðer kabul ettiysen,birazcýk aç kayayý.
Gürültü koptu birden,kaya açýldý orda, Rabbin lutfu yetiþti,açýldý koca kaya, Çýkmýþtý o gün gençler,dua edip Mevlaya, Topraða kapandýlar,secde ettiler Hakka.
12.01.2014//KIRIKKALE HÝDAYET DOÐAN
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DON’T BREAK THE SUNFLOW! ...
It is a story in the past, it goes to three young foreigners, When it rains a lot, the rain enters the three of them, The cave is too big, they pass inside, The rock falling from above does not allow any way back.
He remains afraid there, from the dark grave, There is no way out, help God. Say there is a remedy, let’s beg Allah, On the occasion you did, let’s pray Hakka.
You know God, I had workers, When the end of the month came, one did not come that day, I set aside his money, I put it to work somewhere, I presented his increased earnings to his hand.
He was surprised just before he did not want to take it, I said this is your right, he was happy and accepted. I did this, my Lord, my wish was consent, Accept it for your sake, let’s get out of here quickly.
It moves a little rock, there is no way out, Says taking the second word-My mother was old, I would serve day and night at home, They wanted a night, I have a glass of water.
Running from the outside, I brought it to him right away, As for the bedside, I saw my mother asleep, I waited for the morning, he woke up a little later, Pleased, my mother listed the prayer.
For your sake, O my Lord, accept our prayer, Save us from trouble, let me see the puppies, It moves a little rock, it is impossible to come out, It is not enough from there, they get the light.
The third youth takes the floor, there was famine in my country All the people were starving, I was rich in my village, A girl came to my house, whether it was me or whatever, I said, if you surrender, I’ll take a wife.
There was no other remedy, the poor man bowed down, It was what I wanted, finally it was agreed, We entered the room immediately, they warned me, O man of opportunity, listen to me a little bit.
Fear a little bit of God, the seal of breaking chastity, Not without wedding, don’t pollute my generation, I was afraid and trembling, I left the fresh girl, Come get the food, brother, please forgive me.
I gave him food, I never sat Come on my sister, live with your seal of chastity, I did this Ya Rabbi, I hope your consent, If you have accepted, open a little rock.
The noise broke out suddenly, the rock opened there, The grace of the Lord has reached, the great rock opened, The young people came out that day, praying to Mawla, They fell to the ground and prostrated Hakka.
12.01.2014 // KIRIKKALE HÝDAYET DOÐAN
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