18.03.2022
The spring breeze on a rose’s cheek spreads joy.
The face you glimpse beyond the blooms grants bliss.
No words about last winter can bring cheer;
don’t speak of yesterday — rejoice today. (Omar Khayyam)
On the eve of the promising days of spring, accept our most sincere Nowruz greetings!
Sincerely yours,
Grand Capital
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