The day the white bull was eaten – in reality – ✍️ Yasser Zein Al-Abidin, the lawyer

We have said it and we repeat it by everyone who has ever read a history book.
It does not fall or fall…
Closing your eyes inevitably leads to a resounding fall
And a humiliating disappearance…
He who does not see the blue eyes of the dove will come to him
The trees come into place and wither…
The wise man is the one who lets the wind pass through his eyes
You see there, feeling what is behind the inhalation and exhalation…
I apologize to those who read this book…
The stories of falling dominoes are the same
Sequentially and without leaving a trace…
The introduction is a refrain that illuminates the darkness of darkness that transcends
Dark tunnel, lit candles…
Hitting the target We talked about what it says there
What is not said, what is necessary and what is not…
The war ends with the armed forces writing
Wonderful chapters of victories…
She paints a picture whose dimensions are redemption, sacrifice and dedication…
We appreciate it, we cherish it, we tell it, it accompanies the riders…
We write it in clear ink, we kiss it, we bind it, and we get drunk…
What is wonderful is to offer one's soul as a sacrifice for a wounded homeland…
And dust the feet to break the captivity of our country…
Moving forward to achieve greater goals…
He who abandons the world with its lies, its embellishment and its bliss
And its noise is profit to sell…
Yes, they do. She didn't insist on the stories.
Happiness and clouds of sadness…
Stories of disappointment, sales, rivalry and stories
The hustle, the sacrifices, the steps…
And blood and tears, staying up late and lying on the floor
And the sky covers…
An action occurs, its opposite, a step and a return…
Snakes come out of their holes to harvest
The fruits of victory are clearly visible on the horizon…
Lobbies are created which make projects and differentiate themselves
The rows and the separator divide…
In order to secretly possess the highest decision-making positions…
The net surrounds the bracelet around the wrist…
The step of getting closer to Zulfi, and drawing the dimensions of the intrigues.
You adorn what is not permitted, reject what is permitted and create
Idols restore what has been destroyed…
The spirit is breathed into it. The haste of the Samaritan is far away.
In this context…
A carefully crafted plan begins with digging a ditch
The disagreement between those who agree…
Those who are committed to freeing the nation from its shackles
It covers before, during and after the war…
There are those who run the scheme in the cockpit
To implement objectives contrary to the public interest…
To move chess pieces according to your personal whims…
To install those who achieve their goals and aspirations…
Fine wires lead to this wicked line…
Connecting your rotation and movements is not difficult…
Increasing disagreements between leaders is an important goal…
To perpetuate the serious post-war reality…
Gathering the remains of plans implemented in reality…
A path followed by evidence, with all its risks
The claws of wolves steal the kohl from the eyes…
The thorns of grumpy people inside and out…
He who does not read the history book will be eaten as he ate
White bull…
He who does not tighten his bonds will break his bonds…
The worst betrayal happened between Caesar and Brutus
Names, dates and scenes change…
Zarqa Al-Yamamah saw a small tree and they lied to him.
Then their houses became traces in the morning…
Removing sincere people around the evidence is a warning
A plot is gradually taking shape…
Reaping the fruits of war belongs to the people…
Bleeding, destruction and fear are forbidden to the rich
Starvation and death…
They began to reorganize the centers in order to broadcast
The soul, its breath, its breath…
Isn't it time for people to rest and then sleep…
He sleeps with full eyelids after a long sleep and pain.
They destroyed the hideouts of influential and corrupt people and this
Illusory cartels…
The proof: There is someone who makes you feel
With carelessness and carelessness…
What Makes You Feel Distracted and Lost is the Problem
It always starts with others and ends with you…



