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An Inexperienced Nightingale |
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One day Hodja climbs one of the charity trees by the roadside and starts eating some figs. A traveler who is going by calls:
-Halloo! Who are you? What are you doing there?
-“I’m a nightingale” says Hodja.
The man:
-“What a peculiar voice! Does a nightingale sing like this?”
-“What can I do? An inexperienced nightingale sings like this.”
Advice: We should protect our charities which are a very good example of Turkish – Islamic culture. We should do something.
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