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Monday, January 3, 2011

Lara's big pain!

Young girl, Facebook page, readers of expressing his pain for the first time she has drowned in tears ...

His mother, trying to appear strong at the funeral of 15-year old Lara Ceyla Gölcüklü'nün Shahnavaz, did not prevent the feelings of more

Young girl, Facebook page, readers of expressing his pain for the first time she has drowned in tears ...

The Society recognized the name of life to lose their lives, then all eyes Ceyla Gölcüklü'nün pancreatic cancer Shahnavaz'a surrounded by 15-year-old daughter, Lara. Never cry on the funeral of his mother's will in the interim by not working in the education of young girls went to school on a regular basis. Even relatives do not share their feelings after losing his mother, and always trying to look strong at the end of Lara exploded. Lara expressed the feelings of the first page here on Facebook as a Turkish "The pain will never disappear, just how you learn can deal with" meaning "The pain never fades away, you just learn how to deal with it 'note fell. Then again, this notice page in English written by a young girl, "come from heaven and save me from hell" (Come down to hell to heaven and save me) message that touched everyone. Lara's Facebook page, the corner of self-identification, and then, put in poetry, he noted. The mother of the title of the poem's date of birth Gölcüklü'nün 1969'u by Lara, the infinity sign at the added date of death.



After the death of his divorced wife Sherry Ceyla Gölcüklü'nün Shahnavaz applied to court to get custody of his daughter Lara, and wanted to take him to London, lived in the city. Grandmother of Tulin Gölcüklü'nün 'O my daughter keepsake' been driven forward by saying that it opposes.

I would walk up to heaven

Here he shares with friends of Lara in English poetry:

If tears could build a stairway
And memories a lane
I'd walk right up to heaven
And bring you home again.

Although the tears are building stairs,
sokaksa memories and a narrow,
I would walk up to heaven
And and bring you home again

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