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The Language and Color of Pain

The Language and Color of Pain

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It is a tragic story that a family from Koçgiri experienced as a result of cultural conflicts in exile conditions. Heartbreaking, real-life reflections of a broken family that will serve as an example.


Our pains were so intertwined that the only harbor we could take shelter in, regardless of its type, was Destiny...


Don't call it fate and bury your pain in your heart, Ferhat...


Let your tears flow with me, along with the pain that burns your heart, the fire of love for your home, your longing for your freedom and your country... Let your tears mix with me and flow with me, so that they can flow from the Kızılırmak basin to the foothills of Munzur, from there to the springs between the Euphrates and Tigris. Let the Zagros people unite with the tears of the humble and sad Guldexun (the rose that cries blood) and be buried in the sun.

Publisher : Fairy Publications
Number of pages : 377
ISBN : 9786059646018
The heart : Turkish
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The Language and Color of Pain It is a tragic story that a family from Koçgiri experienced as a result of cultural conflicts in exile conditions. An exemplary, heartbreaking real-life projection of a family that is falling apart. Our pains were so intertwined that the only harbor we can take shelter in, regardless of their type, is Destiny... Don't call it fate and bury your pain in your heart, Ferhat... With the pain that burns your heart, with the fire of love for your home, with the longing you thirst for your freedom and your country. Let your tears flow with me... Let your tears mix with me and flow with me, from the Kızılırmak basin to the foothills of Munzur, from there to the springs between the Euphrates and Tigris. Let the Zagros people unite with the tears of the humble and sad Guldexun (the rose that cries blood) and be buried in the sun. PERİ0235
The Language and Color of Pain

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