{"product_id":"وردة-جبل-الكرد","title":"Rose of the Kurdish Mountain ","description":"\u003cdiv id=\"descriptionContainer\" style=\"border-bottom: 1px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); color: rgb(24, 24, 24); font-family: Lato, ;text-align:left;direction:ltr\" helvetica neue arial sans-serif font-size:=\"\"\u003e \u003cdiv id=\"description\" class=\"readable stacked\" style=\"margin-bottom: 10px; font-size: 14px; font-family: Merriweather, Georgia, serif; line-height: 21px; right: 0px;;text-align:left;direction:ltr\"\u003e \u003cspan id=\"freeTextContainer5212282181777660231\"\u003eMy 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.\u003c\/span\u003e \u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv id=\"buyButtonContainer\" class=\"uitext buttons u-marginTopXSmall u-paddingBottomXSmall u-bottomGrayBorder\" data-book-id=\"55145061\" style=\"font-family: Lato, ;text-align:left;direction:ltr\" helvetica neue sans-serif solid rgb margin-top:=\"\" padding-bottom:=\"\" border-bottom:=\"\" color:=\"\" font-size:=\"\"\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e","brand":"vendor-unknown","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":41609097019454,"sku":"9789921721287","price":55.0,"currency_code":"AED","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0602\/3734\/8926\/files\/1655119859_55145061._SX318_d379d049-944d-4ed3-b4fb-a019d5f3786e.jpg?v=1740768662","url":"https:\/\/mokabook.net\/en\/products\/%d9%88%d8%b1%d8%af%d8%a9-%d8%ac%d8%a8%d9%84-%d8%a7%d9%84%d9%83%d8%b1%d8%af","provider":"Mokabook | موكابوك","version":"1.0","type":"link"}