Lover

A great collection of poems where tears are poured into a burning of "Zaki Mubarak" with the sad spoils, published it in the morning of the morning in 1922 AD, opened it with the following introduction: Blame or I see the face of an Irsul. " On the fact that my heart tells me that the extension of what is between us may increase the scourge, and what they have to deter them! The poems were overcom...