, yea farjooni, yea, amane farjooni , yea, ma had yashoof, ahmad, brother, lish, o lord, we are aisha, you are enough, mother and wife , others are also good, you are good, you are good, you are dead, you are dead , and you are dead, sir. i died, my uncle, i died, i died, i died, and i died show, this is different from you, calm your soul, the life of this world is different from you, when we say or ali, it means that you are bound by mahdi, mola ali, whatever your income is. do not look into the eyes of the oppressor, say that you are near the appearance of good , that my heart is the most beautiful every night and every day with mahdiyya, or hussain today, or mahdiyya. every time we say hello , commander, commander , greetings, commander, commander, greetings, commander, commander , greetings, commander, commander, greetings. i am may there be faith in the soil of this land, may hosseini be the imam of the time of iran, the growth of the imam of the world, the growth of the world, we are unrivaled, in the name of the owner of the time, you are qatz sharifi , let's say something abou

drink, take from me, take from me, oh god , we are as good as you know, yama , yama, yama, leah, amane farjooni, farjouni, iya, farjouni, iya, shouf ahmad, brother, lish, lord, be with ayesha, stop meeting others, they are also good, rahwa is good enough, we are good enough to live without them. lord, don't take it with her, this is this, this is this mutwa sati, mutwa sidi, mutwa ami, volada, vakhni shu, these are the martyrs, the cry of children who are destroyed under mortars , or who are watching the death of their loved ones at any moment , now poets are calling for sympathy with these children, children who were uprooted, children whose bodies were burnt, children. hungry and thirsty in search of their mother's moon pill, i tried to promise in my poems to invite patience and epic to endure these days until victory, god willing, a gathering to support the palestinian people with the weapons of poetry and words , a puppet is left under the rubble. childhood. the air of karbala is with us, it is with every passion of ashura are you shedding tears? this time , the university of radio and tele