Cute Ghost

By Atemi Kayaky

We are faced with an industrialization phenomenon that makes itself felt in literature as well as in every other subject. The reshaping of literature according to the conditions of market capitalism turns literary products into simple consumables. Newly released literary novels, stories, poems, essays, etc. literary products no longer have an artistic quality, they are consumed quickly and resemble Hollywood movies…

 

Identical, fabricated books adorn the shelves of the bookstore. We are faced with books that appeal to the eye, not to the pleasure of reading. Every day, we are showered with novels whose content resembles a movie script, and the most popular ones are immediately adapted to the cinema. Their styles, plots and even the subjects themselves are extremely superficial, identical books are everywhere.

 

There are quite a few pages in such works, but it is possible to read and finish them in a short time. We would like to say that the reason for this is that it is written in a successful language. However, if we consider that the majority of the people who read these books find it boring and they find it boring, this is not the main reason. The main reason is that in such industrial novels, whether it is character analysis, description of environment and events, a very superficial work is done. Writers don't think about these things. Because – a group of authors should be excluded from this – what is important for authors now is the sales figures and the amounts they will earn, rather than the literary and aesthetic characteristics of their works.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Atemi Kayaky
• Release date: Sep 9, 2021
• ISBN: 9798201735975

Book preview

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EKREM and MEKREM- winner front - Kirpi Literature and Think Magazine

Sabiha Hanım, who was crawling in a poor state, was in labor pains. Ali Bey had died in an automobile accident a week ago. But before he died, he told Sabiha Hanım. "Ma'am, I will name these twins who will be born. Let one of them be Ekrem, one of them Mekrem ..''

That night was a difficult birth for Ms. Sabiha, but she managed to deliver her twins safely. He looked at his sons. Tiny, tiny, innocent ! He smiled. It was your father's will, he said. Let your name be Ekrem and yours be Mekrem .

He recited azan in his ears. "May Allah grant your hearts a good deed. He prayed that he would not deviate you from the right path.

Ekrem and Mekrem were growing up slowly. Mother Sabiha Hanım was both mother and father to them. He brought them to school age. But unfortunately, Mother Sabiha's heart could not stand the suffering she went through. I gave up. He died of this disease a short time later.

His uncle began to take care of these orphaned twins. He tried to help them as best he could. He took care of everything he needed, starting with school expenses. He was careful not to miss anything. But there was a difference in this twin brother.

Ekrem was assertive, talkative, enterprising, while Mekrem was reticent, quiet and calm. While Ekrem was the most mischievous in school, Mekrem was the most shy and reserved .

Ekrem and Mekrem were developing and growing day by day. The two adults were now teenagers. But there was no change in his demeanor. Ekrem is the same Ekrem, Mekrem is the same Mekrem ..

Events had now reached its peak. Ekrem was the most respected and feared person in the school after his mischief, while Mekrem was like nothing because of his silence. His school friends were mocking and reproaching Mekrem . There is a difference between you and Ekrem. They were saying, He's a strong, over-the-top lad, and you're a baby boy."

As the days passed, Ekrem started to make fun of his twin brother. '' Mekrem , pull me a little bit. Be a devil, don't be an angel like that. I guess you still don't understand. In this era, they don't call those who act like angels as men, they call them milk pups .

But he was so ridiculed by his friends that Ekrem could not stand them and tried to change him with words of advice every time. He was talking with his hand on her shoulder. "I've told you a hundred times. Get that purity. Give yourself to society, Get rid of quiet and shy attitudes. I'm telling you my principle, try it. My principle is this: Friendship with wolves is required. I mean, with guys like genies. You learn a lot from them. Get used to them. Don't forget these things!''

Mekrem's eyes filled with tears and he muttered to himself. '' What can I do? Can't I say to my milk lamb heart, become a monster? That's how I am. I'm shy, afraid of going out in public. Do I ever want to be like this? But I don't know what I can do."

Days, months, years passed. Ekrem became an engineer and established a workshop for himself and got married. Mekrem was studying medicine in his usual madness, but he could not succeed, but did not give up.

Although Mekrem was saved by the ridicule of his schoolmates, he could not escape the reproaches of the outer circle. Almost everyone knew him. He had a job, a house, a family, money. My cream had nothing. People who knew him would point a finger at him and say, I wish a little something resembled Mekrem .

What is it? Mekrem did not look at girls who wore tight pants and their breasts were bouncing out, and did not entertain.

Mekrem was not like that. But he had to disperse these dark clouds hovering over him. He had no job, no future, no friends, no friends. Ekrem, on the other hand, was asking what he was looking for. He was getting along like a rose with the money he earned from his job.

Mekrem tried. Mekrem worked. Mekrem did not give up. In the end, he got the job he always dreamed of. He became a famous doctor. Nobody expected this exit from Mekrem . Mekrem was now a brave, self-confident, self-confident man. He was earning money and achieving financial well-being. This famous Doctor Mekrem, who gradually became known throughout the country, achieved the life he wanted at the age of thirty-two. The shy, quiet, calm and frail young Mekrem , who was never considered before , was among the famous doctors of the time. Everyone was after him now.

But in those years, a sad event took place.

Erkem's leg was caught between the elevator in the workshop. They brought it home from there. Later, the doctors who came to diagnose him made a second painful diagnosis. Ekrem fell ill with the same disease that his mother had. TB was genetically transmitted to Erkeme in her mother. Moreover, his leg had become useless.

Mekrem heard the sad news. His heart cried. He forgot the old days. He took her to the hospital