With the light of dawn the weavers began to weave a new story

With the light of dawn the weavers began to weave a new story. In each of these threads the weavers draw a reflection of life. Where happiness-sorrow, laughter-cry are hidden in every drop of color. Time flies by here. How many stories, songs and poems are expressed in each rhythm of the loom. Which, even…
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