from my short story : In My Way



"When they took my sister, mother, and my girlfriend to sell it to night houses, i could not do anything. Still I am hearing their voices, please help us. When they hanged my father naked, i could nothing. I am useless mam. They left me to cry and write words but who care? My words cannot therapy all these! This is a big question that no one dares to answer it"

Besar Kurdistani
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 Oil Paintings - Subjects - Warfare - Apotheosis of War 1871

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