» Hello, my brother Sasna is crooked. I came to Yerablur, I came to congratulate you, I came, again and again to the soul of my brave brothers who gave my heart and soul… Sargis Stepanyan

Hello, my brother Sasna is crooked. I came to Yerablur, I came to congratulate you, I came, again and again to the soul of my brave brothers who gave my heart and soul… Sargis Stepanyan

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Hello, my Sasna crooked brother. I came to Yerablur, I came to congratulate you, I came, again and again to the soul of my brave brothers who gave my heart and soul…
I turned around, incense, talked…
Guys, everyone smiles, talks, gets angry in a different way աթիվ Many people came to see you, many of us brought our love and longing for your birthday, and many of us, individually, had so much to tell you, to hug, to tell. How many dreams and longings there were in you, how many more living and creative anniversaries mingled in the blue eyes of your mother and your loved one…
My impregnable brother, my crazy and crazy brother Sasna, my crazy brother of Muraz and dream…
I don't want to write about who you were, what you did, everyone knows… But my soul suffocates, my heart, constricted, a handful, mutters
"Get up, brother, get up, you still have a dream come true."
My brothers, Armenians, Armenian genius, I know, now your body is in Yerablur, your soul is in Ergr. Now you soar in your Dream-Ergri, in your high Sasna mountain, in the forests, now, with your arms wide open, you control the door of Mher, you control the border and the sky of the Armenian land…
My eternal soldier brother, my half-dreamed and half-dead martyr brother, I bow to your grave, I am proud that you are ours, only ours…
We, who each lived a life of April, were martyred and resurrected with every soldier, once again worshiped the homeland in this four-day field, we bow to your graves, soldiers of my cross and eternal…
Thank you.