𝙷𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚖 𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐

𝙳𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚐𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚞𝚑 𝚒𝚝𝚞 ? 

𝚃𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚓𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚜, 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚕 𝚒𝚗𝚒 𝚋𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚊𝚗.

𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚒? 

𝚃𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚓𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚜, 

𝙿𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚕 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐. 

𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚒? 

𝚃𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚓𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚜, 

𝙿𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚒𝚔. 

𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚒. 

𝚃𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚑 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚛𝚞𝚑𝚗𝚢𝚊.

𝙿𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚕 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚑𝚞𝚓𝚊𝚗. 

𝙶𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚞𝚑 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚏𝚒𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚖𝚞, 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚞, 𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚔 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚜. 

𝚁𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚔 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚔𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗. 

𝚁𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚑𝚒𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚔𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚗. 

𝚁𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚖 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐. 

𝙻𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚖.. 

𝙸𝚢𝚊, 𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚒 𝚢𝚐 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚑 𝚙𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚑 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚖. 𝙷𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚋𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚒𝚝 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚒. 

𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚗 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚒 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚒.