Booye kafoor, atre yas
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When we were children...
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...you'd go to Istanbul Street
once a week to shop.

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And you would take
one of us along.

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When it was my turn...
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...I was so happy
I could hardly contain myself.

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Sometimes I would test my courage
and let go of your hand...

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...and would walk behind you
a little...

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...just to see how far away
I could still smell your perfume.

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Mother, I should not say this...
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...but even cancer would have been
better than this disease you've got.

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This is death before dying...
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...and it is not fair
to lose one's loved one twice...

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...and suffer the consequences.
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But today I have come
to read you a story.

1:05:13
Today's story is called "The Fable
of Silence" by Edgar Allen Poe.

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Once upon a time, there was
a city filled with silence.

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No wind, no thunderstorms,
no singing birds...

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...no waterfalls cascading
over the rocks.

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People of this city did not speak...
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...and would not say anything
about what happened to them.

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One day, a traveler passed through
the city and asked a person,

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"Where does this road lead to?"
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His voice sounded like...
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...a thunder-clap in the silent man's
head, who had only known silence.

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Sir, why are you bothering?
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She won't understand a word of
what you are reading to her.


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