Wednesday, 20 September 2017

Part seven- memorabilia of one writer

Wednesday, September 20. 2017
Part seven
My family was rural and were poor, they just have agriculture land and cows and sheep. My father did work because worked his soon on the field. They tried and worked day and night in the all of the seasons that full their stomach. So, my parents bought for me a cloth that has a lot of flowers that cloths which varied which worn women. Special, was a big flower in front of my dress. When mad it and got me that I put on, I avoid that I put it on. I said it is for women, I am a man and I am not women. It is interesting that my parents said: “it is very beautiful, look at, it has a flower, big flower, they wanted to be persuaded my and I had persuaded that It is a very beautiful dress.
After that time I think a big flower there is in a skirt of my dress and move it the name of a flower rose. It is seen that my parents wanted to persuade me now. That issue is a very tragic issue for me because I am old now and have died my parent. I have to image that whole of world flowers there is the skirt of my dress and circulate in sky and earth and the whole of the world.

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