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Today, my hamlet scents of incense sticks. Bouquet

Today, my hamlet scents of incense sticks. Bouquets of lilies and tulips are lying all around. The chant of holy hymns is interrupting the solemness of the ambience. The copper bell is chiming resonating the air particles. And I am standing with folded hands and closed eyes. 

Not because I am venerating any God but because I am robbed off my God.


 For, I see God in my father!

 #father #death #mourn #yqbaba #veneration #yqdiary #mythoughts #swet_a
Today, my hamlet scents of incense sticks. Bouquets of lilies and tulips are lying all around. The chant of holy hymns is interrupting the solemness of the ambience. The copper bell is chiming resonating the air particles. And I am standing with folded hands and closed eyes. 

Not because I am venerating any God but because I am robbed off my God.


 For, I see God in my father!

 #father #death #mourn #yqbaba #veneration #yqdiary #mythoughts #swet_a