Rose of the Kurdish Mountain

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My life was beautiful, my son, and when we learned what death means, my love for life doubled. Kurdistan shrinks in my eyes. I imagine myself leaping across it in one bound, from the Taurus Mountains to Zakho and Mahabad, just like that. And I grew older, and death eluded me throughout all of Kurdistan's long wars. And now I'm a cowardly old man, afraid of death. Imagine that, my son! Even though I can't even jump once in a Kurdish dabke dance, and my ears can't bear a joyful melody. I'm afraid of death.
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Rose of the Kurdish Mountain

Rose of the Kurdish Mountain

Regular price 55.00 Ð
Sale price 55.00 Ð Regular price 62.00 Ð
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