side by side ,
for years then life along with same dream
and does'nt know what life
is meant to b.only
your rough hands and bare foot
cannot .No my son! no
only if you remember the bliss
take me out from here.
i won"t hate your wife
and not love your asset
i only want a place
where price is abandoned
hope is lifted and supplification is made.
i won't ask you for a penny
and not for a piece of cloth.
but for your loving memory...

with love,
a mother who is lost

for my own land
filled with spices
endebted with sea
holding a great pillar of history
and a state full of love

love is a sharing
which a heart feels
that i 've got the
best lucky in world

my country lies
with sad and smiles with nothing
people on slums and
people in hell.
where is our culture?
WHERE IS OUR MOTHER?
just tear wipe them out and
teary water is all that
they drink.
and nothing for them to eat.
they don't have economics to count.
only ages and relations...
my  life and my world
are only few words with missing letters...

it is a the only ray
that you will find
when the mist of sadness
keep in touch with you