(To taste the sweetness of the world, your heart must first be pure...)
Vuqar took a slow sip of his tea through a sugar cube held between his teeth. He set the glass down with a precise clink . He began to drum a steady, hypnotic beat on the plastic tablecloth with his fingertips. Kerbelayi Vuqar Lezetdi Solo
A group of young men at the next table recognized him. "Kerbelayi!" one called out, leaning forward. "Give us a taste of that lezetdi (delicious) style. Just a solo. For the road." (To taste the sweetness of the world, your