The reader Sarah Alktaite writes: Love with conscience

Citizen journalism

I'm the only one who says Mihmash

Normal .. The life of the dead

Details of Kteira Balnsbalha what popping

But I'm confused…

The wall of isolation near collapse

The heart refused to continue

He was a Darwish worker and a supporter of the decision

But he did not go..

And from the door of my proud defeat

The old fashion ball

But I lose to the needs of valuable value

Sima not filled

When I say myself I love with conscience

Love shakes an entity

Zhi revolution in the heart of Maidan

The need for such novels

We steal joy from the heart of sorrow

We draw love between butterflies flying

It means the end of love with conscience

I ran away from him

A limit run away from him

The border of Fahim al-Hania

A defined limit is clearly defined

Time is sighing

All grief remains buried

And the star laughs with Shue Shgen

Sarah