“They say, that when I was born, my mother taught me to suck the milk. And every night beside my crib, she taught me to sleep as soft as silk. With a smile she pressed her lips to mine, till… — Iraj Mirza Persian Poet Copy Share Image
“They say, that when I was born, my mother taught me to suck the milk. And every night beside my crib, she taught me… — Iraj Mirza Persian Poet Copy Share Image
