On the day of my trip, Khatun at my mothers house, at the time of my last kiss, the water was embarrassed and did not spill behind me, so that I
do not travel from door to door with sorrows, on the day of my trip, the
neighbors around me were
giving me gifts, the bowl of water was not empty, behind me is because my mother used to
pray with sorrows, at the time of her
prayers, at the moment of her secret and need, she used to tell me and shed tears on her beautiful face
. I want to stay in Iran and know that he was right, now I know that my country, depending on my life,
I will go home to the person I am writing here , now more than ever for my restless home
, I swore to my soul, I wrote to my soul, I have a request, do not pour water and water behind me, I dont think of going back
, on the day of my trip, Khatun at my mothers house, at the time of my last kiss, the water was embarrassed and did not spill behind me, because of what happened to my fellow traveler with sorrows from door to door. It came to my head that I had a lifetime in my heart
