Who is this world of self and who, after all, is selfish, that is to be followed by your people, nothing is without interest, nor friendship nor love, which you prove yourself, when my days were good, you were my I was in the past, now my days are in trouble, so you have also thrown my hand, forgot you today, you can not recognize me today for your own little happiness, you I have asked for a little duck for the face, I have given my own people to you for a little love, and today you have given it to me, today you prove that love is not love, love and loses to the interests, and Believe in a mirage, which you have broken into pieces like a broken glass in your hand a long time ago, after all this I still love you, where are you? Your interest khujini love, hate, no matter what you think of me, but I'm in love with you, and this is my selfless love to you.