Vahid Mammadli "Buddha's Return"

Everyone loves and is loved. Many of them do not know that they will die someday, where and how they will be buried… Those who see all aspects of life do not analyze living. Death itself gives them a price. But does every person get the price he deserves? The author tries to find answers to these questions together with his readers in his short novel that sheds light on many issues…На обложке фото автора.

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Without being felt.

The buds of the words

Faded before blossoming

Fine smelling of the faded words

Disappeared all of a sudden

On the branches of tree named you.

What a happy man was Ashok Vajpeyi. What a beautiful poem was he able to write, able to express his feelings… He never wrote even one hemistich during all his life. In fact, he never thought about writing a poem. But now, while sitting under a tree behind theatre “Nizami” and drinking tea, dreaming about India he regretted that he wasn’t able to write. He felt sorry for himself.

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