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ESMA - ŞEHİT AHMET ÖZSOY İHO Once upon a time, a long and harsh winter had arrived. Snow covered the ground, the trees were shivering from the cold, and the joy on people’s faces had been replaced by sorrow. The villagers longed for the warm touch of the sun to bring them peace. Outside the village, in an enchanted forest, lived the Fairy of Kindness. With her loving heart, she tried to help everyone and protect nature. Thanks to her magical hand that maintained the balance between the seasons, flowers would bloom, birds would sing, and all living creatures would live happily. But that winter had also reached the forest. The branches of the trees were frozen, and animals were struggling to find food. When the Fairy of Kindness heard of this, she immediately took action. With her magic wand, she walked through the forest. She touched the snowflakes, turning them into warm droplets, and infused the trees’ leaves with energy to nourish them. After each magical touch, the leaves began to g...

 ZEYNEP - ŞEHİT AHMET ÖZSOY İHO One day, Nasreddin Hodja mounted his donkey and set off to go to the village market. As always, he became lost in thought and found himself deep in philosophical reflections along the way. While on the road to the market, he suddenly looked behind him and, to his surprise, noticed that his donkey was gone! The donkey had vanished as if it had disappeared into thin air. Nasreddin Hodja immediately started looking around, but no matter what he did, he couldn’t find his donkey. He began thinking to himself, “Oh, where could my donkey have gone?” Then, all of a sudden, he stopped, looked at himself, and burst into laughter. Hodja returned to the marketplace. When the villagers saw him like this, they asked what had happened. Laughing, Nasreddin Hodja said, “My donkey is lost, but my mind is still with me. Apparently, I sent the donkey to the market ahead of me.” The villagers looked at Nasreddin Hodja in astonishment. Hodja continued: “A wise man chas...

FURKAN - ŞEHİT AHMET ÖZSOY İHO   He who pays, plays the whistle The One Who Pays, Plays the Whistle One day, Nasreddin Hodja was on his way to the market when a group of children gathered around him. Each of them asked him to buy a whistle, but none of them gave him any money. Hodja smiled and said: — All right, no problem. However, only one child took out some money and said: — Can you buy me a whistle with this money? In the evening, when Nasreddin Hodja returned from the market, the children quickly surrounded him and asked for their whistles. Nasreddin Hodja took a whistle out of his pocket and handed it to the child who had given him money. The others started shouting: — Where are our whistles? Nasreddin Hodja replied shortly and wisely: — The one who pays, plays the whistle.

  BÜŞRA- ŞEHİT AHMET ÖZSOY İHO Once upon a time, there was a country ruled by a king and queen. The king and queen were very kind-hearted people. They also had a daughter who was as beautiful as the world itself. One day, the king lost his queen to an illness. After many years, he remarried. His second wife was very beautiful but had an evil heart. The queen only cared about her beauty. Every day, she would stand in front of her magic mirror and ask: "Mirror, mirror on the wall, Is there anyone more beautiful than me in this world?" "No, my queen," the mirror would reply. While all this was happening, the king’s daughter from his first marriage turned 18 and became even more beautiful. But more importantly, she was very kind-hearted. For this reason, she was called Snow White. The king went on a long trip abroad for work. During this time, the queen and Snow White stayed in the palace together. Again, the queen stood in front of her mirror and asked: "Mirror, m...

SAİD EMİN - ŞEHİT AHMET ÖZSOY İHO   The Magical World of Little Hearts Once upon a time, in a distant village, there was a magical place called The Magical World of Little Hearts . This enchanting world could only be entered by children with pure and kind hearts. The Little Hearts who lived there were filled with love, joy, and compassion. The heroine of our tale was a little girl named Ela. Ela was a kind child who always helped everyone with her sweet smile. One morning, while wandering in the forest, she lost her way. No matter how hard she tried to return, she couldn’t find her home. As her heart pounded with fear, she closed her eyes and whispered, “The Magical World of Little Hearts,” as a prayer. Suddenly, Ela’s feet lifted off the ground. She floated inside a colorful cloud of mist, gently spinning. When the mist cleared, Ela found herself standing in the Magical World of Little Hearts. There were brightly colored bud trees, fragrant wildflowers, and magical creatures al...