Dear hive Friends Welcome to CCH Community, Today I am starting the rest of the story in my post; there is no barbed wire fence in the sky of love!
In the winds of commerce today the earth is swept away by the tidal wave, Noah's installment is torn by the waves, the sails are torn; And I am the people of the land of the river - not even in a thousand floods - the warmth of Lakshindra's life stored on my side.
And let me tell you - our national poet has written a bloody poem about your national hero; His songs will also find a melodious beat in the hearts of the Turks. And with you I compose a melody soaked in the stream of fresh water that will be played - deep in the heart of the subcontinent; maybe one day that melody will move hard through the path of history to the door of the heart of another Turkish woman.
You didn't have sesame seeds on your cheeks; I brought with you the country of the island with the charm of your morning face filled with Boeing plane light in the dark whenever I want to lift the bird's eye view, your face floats like the sun of Kuakata beach.
A vivid picture of my daughter in a mustard field
You didn't have sesame on your cheek; There is no barbed wire fence in the sky of love!
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6 January 2021 4:34pm
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