There is a beautiful love from the queen of Mount Qaf This is the first love of the season There is a precious love in the story of both of them If you fall in love, you will find love Types of Walil, Wal-Dhuha, and Qamar How did the Surah Yenen descend? There is love !! This is the hair, and the eyes are the smiles Foolishness is love among our souls Whenever you take my name in your own way
The heart and the soul find the satisfaction of love My religion is love To you love is an insult to love Your attitude is the poet's thought The poet's thought ?? 
Definitely love God saw that you were satisfied with all the pain Saying Amen to all wounds is your love He falls to his knees and says carefully O glorious Lord, it is a sad love Friend, I do not know the meaning of love All I know is that my religion is love Nobody cares about that Doing is a command of your happiness and love I want that verse girl or Lord I will shake the Ka'bah and say, do not take away love I was stoned, notorious for wandering Yes, it looks like BT doesn't like me Your pride, this smile, these eyes There is love like yours With Baba Jani Crot Speaking softly Son what will happen tomorrow Tuesday? I turned my head, I said Dad, tomorrow Wednesday Father Jani could not hear He also asks what tomorrow is I twisted my neck slightly Poison was found in speech Bring the mouth along with the ear The name of the stick is Buddha, Father Two pearls shone in his eyes Even two cups are shaking with thirst I found honey in the word of speech Father said sit down son Leave the day, the days are full Listen to my part for you Listen to the story of childhood This was the place I was, you were He asked, colorful This is flying in the flowers Tell me his name, Father I kissed her on the cheek The butterfly's son was talking about love You ask, what is Dad ??
Then I said butterfly son Listen to the butterfly The month is over, Son of the moon to ask He learned to say butterfly Every word you read How many times have you asked You didn't even have teeth I no longer have teeth You used to talk I used to sleep on my lap because of the fatigue You father I have a son From this old man to this child The Father would have listened You father I have a son. A culture of honesty will not give a damn ...
I would not have slept if I had been given my baby .., . The meanings of my wonderful dreams will change ... .. ,, years will go by You will smile for love spring ... Payam will bring pain. Our hearts are enlightened by the envy of love .. ,,. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .... The paths were adorned with beautiful devotional flowers .. ,, .. They will change their course if they do not sleep .. ,, ... ..,. When the senses of love meet, we, O great ones, will meet .. ,,,. "We can't sleep separately." .. ,, .. ,, ..
Definitely love God saw that you were satisfied with all the pain Saying Amen to all wounds is your love He falls to his knees and says carefully O glorious Lord, it is a sad love Friend, I do not know the meaning of love All I know is that my religion is love Nobody cares about that Doing is a command of your happiness and love I want that verse girl or Lord I will shake the Ka'bah and say, do not take away love I was stoned, notorious for wandering Yes, it looks like BT doesn't like me Your pride, this smile, these eyes There is love like yours With Baba Jani Crot Speaking softly Son what will happen tomorrow Tuesday? I turned my head, I said Dad, tomorrow Wednesday Father Jani could not hear He also asks what tomorrow is I twisted my neck slightly Poison was found in speech Bring the mouth along with the ear The name of the stick is Buddha, Father Two pearls shone in his eyes Even two cups are shaking with thirst I found honey in the word of speech Father said sit down son Leave the day, the days are full Listen to my part for you Listen to the story of childhood This was the place I was, you were He asked, colorful This is flying in the flowers Tell me his name, Father I kissed her on the cheek The butterfly's son was talking about love You ask, what is Dad ??
Then I said butterfly son Listen to the butterfly The month is over, Son of the moon to ask He learned to say butterfly Every word you read How many times have you asked You didn't even have teeth I no longer have teeth You used to talk I used to sleep on my lap because of the fatigue You father I have a son From this old man to this child The Father would have listened You father I have a son. A culture of honesty will not give a damn ...
I would not have slept if I had been given my baby .., . The meanings of my wonderful dreams will change ... .. ,, years will go by You will smile for love spring ... Payam will bring pain. Our hearts are enlightened by the envy of love .. ,,. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .... The paths were adorned with beautiful devotional flowers .. ,, .. They will change their course if they do not sleep .. ,, ... ..,. When the senses of love meet, we, O great ones, will meet .. ,,,. "We can't sleep separately." .. ,, .. ,, ..
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