From the Book "Far Green Island" by Vagif Samadoghlu Go to Store - Books: Vagif Samadoghlu To Molla Panah Vagif Today is holiday and the wind is blowing. Today the wind is bringing the sound of an awkward orchestra which is playing in the park to my home. There is nothing at my home except for cheese and bread. And there must be some Mocco coffee at the bottom of the pot. Today my eyes are gazing at the shadow of the wings of a dead eagle which is falling onto the side-walk from the flag... Page 111. 1971 ____ Back to - Far Green Island Index Back to - Vagif Samadoghlu Index Home | About Azeri | Learn Azeri | Arabic Script | Contact us © Azerbaijan International. Copyright 2001. All rights reserved.