Gunay

Once upon a time a farmer was sowing seeds. He handfully took seeds and threw them over the well digged ground with the thought of getting heavy crop. Two nice and sound seeds were adjacent to each other when the farmer seized and threw them as the others. One of the two seeds fell on the fertile ground, but the other on the ground, which was stony and not properly digged. A few weeks later the farmer's labor came into reality. The seeds became little lovely grasses. The first seed, which fell on the fertile ground, grew enough well. It was tall and green and looked so nice. It was tenderly and carelessly streaming in the light summer wind. The second seed became weak and yellow grass. The light summer wind, which was the way to demonstrate beauty and sound of the first grass, was only bitter enemy for her. She felt cold even in that mild summer day. The story of the two seeds reminds the fate of human-beings. They also unwillingly come into the world and namely the time and the place of their birth determine mostly their fortune. With best regard Gunay