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- Motherland - the land, that radiant edge
Where is my father grew up, where the bride's mother was,
That lake, where you cut a load.
That the sun that shone over the lake.
She - the place where you were born.
Where hardened, gathering strength.
She - worthy of Fame praises.
Villains of falls from height.
Heroes - death, glory - is infinite.
Batir lives in his descendants forever.
Rashid Nigmat. (1909-1959)
Excerpt from the poem "Answers to the questions my daughter»
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