SÖZ DINLEMEYEN KURBAGA
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Uzun yillar önce genç bir kurbaga dul annesiyle birlikte büyük bir gölde yasarmis. Haylaz ve sürekli sorun çikaran bu kurbaga annesini hiç dinlemez ve sürekli onu utandirirmis.
Annesi gidip yamaçta oynamasini söylediginde o gider deniz kenarinda oynarmis. Annesi yukari semte gitmesini söylediginde, o asagi semte gidermis. Yapma dedigini yapar, yap dediginin tersini yaparmis.
“Ben bu çocukla ne yapacagim” diye hayiflanirmis. “Neden diger çocuklar gibi olamiyor? Onlar ne söylense dinliyorlar. Her zaman nazik ve saygililar. Oglum böyle davranmaya devam ederse basina ne gelecek bilmiyorum. Kötü huyuna son verecegi bir seyler yapmaliyim.” diye iç çekermis.
"Ha! Ha! Ha!" diye gülmüs küçük kurbaga. “Mirildanma. Benim için endiselenmene gerek yok. Ben böyle iyiyim.”
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“Öyle mi?” demis anne kurbaga. “Neden dogru düzgün viraklayamiyorsun? Sesin kurbaga gibi bile çikmiyor. Izin ver ögreteyim sana.” Gülümseyerek viraklamaya baslamis. “Simdi de sen dene.” Demis.
Küçük kurbaga siritarak bagirmaya baslamis. “Girak! Girak!”
“Neden bu kadar küstahsin. Beni öldüreceksin.” diye aglamis anne kurbaga.
“Beni dinle, iyiligin için sölüyorum…”
“Girak! Girak!” diye bagirmis küçük kurbaga ve oradan uzaklasmis.
Anne kurbaga oglunu azarladiktan bir gün sonra küçük kurbaga annesinin istediklerinin tersini yapmaya devam etmis. Annesi o kadar endiselenmis ki hasta düsmüs. Yine de bu davranisina devam etmis.
Bir gün oglunu yanina çagirmis. “Oglum, daha fazla yasayabilecegimi sanmiyorum. Öldügümde lütfen beni daglara gömme. Beni bir nehre göm.” Annesi bunu demis çünkü oglunun tam tersini yapacagini biliyormus.
Birkaç gün sonra anne kurbaga ölmüs. Küçük kurbaga aglamis da aglamis.
“Benim zavalli annecegim. Benim haylazligimdan çok çektin. Ben neden seni dinlemedim.” Diye kendini azarlamis. “Annem öldü. Onu ben öldürdüm. Onu ben öldürdüm.”
Küçük kurbaga annesine ne kadar sorun çikardigini düsünmüs. “Her zaman annemin dediginin tersini yaptim. Bu defa o ne dediyse onu yapacagim.” demis.
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Annesini nehrin kenarina gömmüs. Birkaç hafta sonra bir firtina çikmis. O kadar çok yagmur yagmis ki. Küçük kurbaga annesinin mezarini düsünmekten uyuyamamis. Gidip mezara bakmaya karar vermis.
Yagan yapmurda oturup “Virak! Virak! Lütfen annemi alip götürme.” Diye aglamaya baslamis. Ne zaman yapmur yagsa bunu yaparmis. O günden sonra yesil kurbagalar yagmur yaginca viraklarmis.
Çeviri: hiraru
The Disobedient Frog
A young frog lived with his widowed mother in a large pond. A rascal and a trouble maker, he never listened to his mother and caused her much grief and embarrassment.
If his mother said go play on the hillside, he went to the seashore. If she said go to the upper neighborhood, he went to the lower. If she said do this, he did that. Whatever she said, he did the opposite.
"What am l going to do with that boy?" she mumbled to herself. "Why can't he be like the other boys? They always listen and do what they are told. And they're always kind and respectfuI. I don't know what wiIl become of him if he keeps behaving like this. I have to do something to break him of his bad habits." Mother Frog sighed deeply.
"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Iaughed Little Frog. "Hush aIl that mumbling. You don't have to worry about me. I'm doing fine just the way l am."
"Is that so?" said Mother Frog. "Then why can't you croak properly? You don't even sound like a frog. Let me teach you." With a smile, she puffed herself up and let out a loud Kaegul! Kaegul! "Now you try."
Grinning broadly, Little Frog puffed himself up and let out a loud Kulgae! Kulgae!
"Why you impudent little rascal! You're going to be the death of me!" cried Mother Frog. "You'll Iisten to me if you know what's good for you. Now you..."
"Kulgae! Kulgae!" croaked Little Frog, hopping away.
Day after day Mother Frog scolded her young son but he continued to do as he wished and just the opposite of what she said. She fretted and worried so much about him that she became ill. Still he continued to misbehave.
One day she called him to her bedside. "My son," she said, "I don't think I will live much longer. When I die, please don't bury me on the mountain, bury me beside the stream." She said this because she knew he would do the opposite of what she said.
A few days later Mother Frog died. Little Frog cried and cried. "Oh my poor mother! I worried her so much by misbehaving. Why didn't I listen to her?" he scolded himself. "Now she's gone. I killed her. I kiIled her."
Little Frog thought about his mother and all the trouble he had caused her. Then he told himself, "I always did the opposite of what Mother said because it was fun. But this time l will do exactly what she told me to do."
So Little Frog buried his mother beside the stream, even tough he did not think it was very wise.
A few weeks later there was a storm. It rained so much the stream overflowed its banks. Little Frog could not sleep for worrying that his mother's grave would be washed away. At last he went to the grave to keep watch.
In the pouring rain he sat, crying over and over, "Kaegul! Kaegul! Please don't wash my mother away!" And that is what he did every time it rained.
And ever since then, green frogs have cried Kaegul! Kaegul! when it rains.
editor: turkgirl_tr
Uzun yillar önce genç bir kurbaga dul annesiyle birlikte büyük bir gölde yasarmis. Haylaz ve sürekli sorun çikaran bu kurbaga annesini hiç dinlemez ve sürekli onu utandirirmis.
Annesi gidip yamaçta oynamasini söylediginde o gider deniz kenarinda oynarmis. Annesi yukari semte gitmesini söylediginde, o asagi semte gidermis. Yapma dedigini yapar, yap dediginin tersini yaparmis.
“Ben bu çocukla ne yapacagim” diye hayiflanirmis. “Neden diger çocuklar gibi olamiyor? Onlar ne söylense dinliyorlar. Her zaman nazik ve saygililar. Oglum böyle davranmaya devam ederse basina ne gelecek bilmiyorum. Kötü huyuna son verecegi bir seyler yapmaliyim.” diye iç çekermis.
"Ha! Ha! Ha!" diye gülmüs küçük kurbaga. “Mirildanma. Benim için endiselenmene gerek yok. Ben böyle iyiyim.”
“Öyle mi?” demis anne kurbaga. “Neden dogru düzgün viraklayamiyorsun? Sesin kurbaga gibi bile çikmiyor. Izin ver ögreteyim sana.” Gülümseyerek viraklamaya baslamis. “Simdi de sen dene.” Demis.
Küçük kurbaga siritarak bagirmaya baslamis. “Girak! Girak!”
“Neden bu kadar küstahsin. Beni öldüreceksin.” diye aglamis anne kurbaga.
“Beni dinle, iyiligin için sölüyorum…”
“Girak! Girak!” diye bagirmis küçük kurbaga ve oradan uzaklasmis.
Anne kurbaga oglunu azarladiktan bir gün sonra küçük kurbaga annesinin istediklerinin tersini yapmaya devam etmis. Annesi o kadar endiselenmis ki hasta düsmüs. Yine de bu davranisina devam etmis.
Bir gün oglunu yanina çagirmis. “Oglum, daha fazla yasayabilecegimi sanmiyorum. Öldügümde lütfen beni daglara gömme. Beni bir nehre göm.” Annesi bunu demis çünkü oglunun tam tersini yapacagini biliyormus.
Birkaç gün sonra anne kurbaga ölmüs. Küçük kurbaga aglamis da aglamis.
“Benim zavalli annecegim. Benim haylazligimdan çok çektin. Ben neden seni dinlemedim.” Diye kendini azarlamis. “Annem öldü. Onu ben öldürdüm. Onu ben öldürdüm.”
Küçük kurbaga annesine ne kadar sorun çikardigini düsünmüs. “Her zaman annemin dediginin tersini yaptim. Bu defa o ne dediyse onu yapacagim.” demis.
Annesini nehrin kenarina gömmüs. Birkaç hafta sonra bir firtina çikmis. O kadar çok yagmur yagmis ki. Küçük kurbaga annesinin mezarini düsünmekten uyuyamamis. Gidip mezara bakmaya karar vermis.
Yagan yapmurda oturup “Virak! Virak! Lütfen annemi alip götürme.” Diye aglamaya baslamis. Ne zaman yapmur yagsa bunu yaparmis. O günden sonra yesil kurbagalar yagmur yaginca viraklarmis.
Çeviri: hiraru
The Disobedient Frog
A young frog lived with his widowed mother in a large pond. A rascal and a trouble maker, he never listened to his mother and caused her much grief and embarrassment.
If his mother said go play on the hillside, he went to the seashore. If she said go to the upper neighborhood, he went to the lower. If she said do this, he did that. Whatever she said, he did the opposite.
"What am l going to do with that boy?" she mumbled to herself. "Why can't he be like the other boys? They always listen and do what they are told. And they're always kind and respectfuI. I don't know what wiIl become of him if he keeps behaving like this. I have to do something to break him of his bad habits." Mother Frog sighed deeply.
"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Iaughed Little Frog. "Hush aIl that mumbling. You don't have to worry about me. I'm doing fine just the way l am."
"Is that so?" said Mother Frog. "Then why can't you croak properly? You don't even sound like a frog. Let me teach you." With a smile, she puffed herself up and let out a loud Kaegul! Kaegul! "Now you try."
Grinning broadly, Little Frog puffed himself up and let out a loud Kulgae! Kulgae!
"Why you impudent little rascal! You're going to be the death of me!" cried Mother Frog. "You'll Iisten to me if you know what's good for you. Now you..."
"Kulgae! Kulgae!" croaked Little Frog, hopping away.
Day after day Mother Frog scolded her young son but he continued to do as he wished and just the opposite of what she said. She fretted and worried so much about him that she became ill. Still he continued to misbehave.
One day she called him to her bedside. "My son," she said, "I don't think I will live much longer. When I die, please don't bury me on the mountain, bury me beside the stream." She said this because she knew he would do the opposite of what she said.
A few days later Mother Frog died. Little Frog cried and cried. "Oh my poor mother! I worried her so much by misbehaving. Why didn't I listen to her?" he scolded himself. "Now she's gone. I killed her. I kiIled her."
Little Frog thought about his mother and all the trouble he had caused her. Then he told himself, "I always did the opposite of what Mother said because it was fun. But this time l will do exactly what she told me to do."
So Little Frog buried his mother beside the stream, even tough he did not think it was very wise.
A few weeks later there was a storm. It rained so much the stream overflowed its banks. Little Frog could not sleep for worrying that his mother's grave would be washed away. At last he went to the grave to keep watch.
In the pouring rain he sat, crying over and over, "Kaegul! Kaegul! Please don't wash my mother away!" And that is what he did every time it rained.
And ever since then, green frogs have cried Kaegul! Kaegul! when it rains.
editor: turkgirl_tr
Okurken benimde aklima gelmisti bu kurbaganin annesinin son dedigini dogru yapacagi. 
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