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Li Benda Te Me

Li Benda Te Me

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Don't ask me about your face

Don't look back, the sorrow is over

The sea returned, the sand became an exile

Look, loneliness made us lose ourselves

 

He looked at the drifting leaves and the wind

He lost his burden, the earth prayed for healing

The words to keep, the desire to stay the same

They said it was a guess, he didn't know, those who knew kept silent and thirsty

 

Elegant halo is not loaded with moss

He doesn't feel the heat of snow on his back

If the net is wrapped, come on, bow down to the one who stands

Head bowed, body at the grave

 

Time is a world, the past is a moment

One passes the time with wailing

Humanity made a sigh

Not every single individual has a spouse.

Publisher : JEJE PUBLICATIONS
Number of pages : 72
ISBN : 9786257978880
The heart : Kurdish
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Li Benda Te Me Don't ask me about your face. Don't look back. The sorrow has passed away. The sea has returned, the sand has become an exile. Look, loneliness has taken us away from us. The leaf looked at the drifting wind. It lost its burden, the earth wished for healing. It is the desire to keep the words, to stay the same. They said it was a guess. The one who knew remained silent and thirsty. The elegant halo is not burdened with moss. He does not feel the warmth of snow on his back. Even if the net is wrapped around him, come on, bow down to the one who stands. Bent over, body at the grave It's time for the world, the past is a moment The time passes with a cry of man. Humanity has made a sigh. Every particle of an individual has no equal. JE0264
Li Benda Te Me

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