On Sunday, a winged bird from my childhood came and perched on my shoulder. He wandered in the field of memories and left a few photos in black and white! Under those photos, our signature is in our own handwriting. “We do not know language, religion or race difference!”
While I salute the old beauties in my memory, I am devastated when I look at the ugliness of the present. We all have something to do to find buyers for good deeds, but there are many who pat the backs of evil.
That’s why mudman events are always at the service of football. And that is why, no matter how much they are pursued, the “famous perpetrators” cannot be far from the environment where they feed. All rights reserved. Bad people should not read this article! Even if they read, they don’t understand!
