با خواندن و نوشتن رشد کنید,به آینده متفاوتی فکر کنید که بیشتر از حالا با خواندن و نوشتن میگذرد.در کوچه پس کوچههای هفت شهر نوشتن با کافه نویسندگان باشید
This day’s I feel being strange
This day’s im strangly calm
This day’s ,even storm’s of world couldn’t
move me
This day’s im some one else
I feel pain but i will be silent
I feel stap on my heart but i stand on my way and repeat myself to survive
Not because of me, it’s for him and his eyes
Love playing with my life
Your absence destroyed me but I’m patient
You know what?
Sohrab used to say that life must be lived until there is an anemone! But I say live as long as your eyes are still on.
I living with your green eyes
I live with the innocent meadow of your eyes that is woven into the rug of my mind
I'm weirder these days! I miss you more! I miss myself before you ! I’m the one ,her eyes have stolen from her girlish world.
You took both my heart and my world
? Is the condition of justice ,darling
Fly
Doesn’t need wing or talent!
I can fly when i feel you beside me
At the height of a mania, happiness
Your love has bound me to these words.
What are all these words, verbs for?
Let me say this simple:
I love you ... that's it!
I’m imprison you in my memories and condemned to break
Just you and me!
I will say you to do what about your crime
And
You must listen to my heart
This isn’t a severe punishment
Just asking you to miss me a little
:English .Drink your coffee, my deer is getting cold ?So what is the problem with losing something
!you'll fade one day and everyone will replace you in their heart .my love! your coffee is cold now :Spanish
.Bebe tu café, mi ciervo se enfría ? Entonces, ¿cuál es el problema de perder algo te desvanecerás un día y todos te reemplazarán en su corazón
¡mi amor! tu café está frío ahora کویر- desert
دلنویس: @حورا
Life was like a lie, pretty and unreal! You know whatever goes near the lies look awesome and whatever goes close to breathing was painful. The oxygen took our lungs and burn them and we were natively breath it with addiction!
Maybe that Was the reason why life looks so unreal!
I said to the god:
- I’m sad from everyone
He respond :
- even me?
I said:
- I get hurt from everyone
He asked:
- even me?
I said
I cry because of everyone
He said:
-because of me?
I said:
-I’m so lonely
He asked:
- what about me?
I said:
- I’m strange
He said:
- like me?
God, they wounded me,
He said: Even me?
I said:
- God, I am the most disturbed of all
He said:
- Even with me?
I said:
God, they hurt my heart
Said: Before me?
I said:
God, how far away
He said:
- You or me?
I said:
- God, I asked for help
Said:
- other than me?
I said:
I was looking for hope
He said: Except for me?
I said:
I love you God
Said more than me?
I said:
- God, do not tell me so much
"He said:
- I am you, you are me
The sky was as calm as ever
The sun was slowly setting in the embrace of the sea
And the sea was eager to catch this golden ball
It was the sun that was setting
He turned off the torches of the sky
And you left my heart!
You never let me buy you flowers!
You said: This flower may be the most beloved, for a little prince.
Of course, this was not your only reason. You wanted the flowers of my gift to be my own handiwork, to be watered with love, to receive light with love.
Today I brought you some branches of flowers, but this time they have been watered with nostalgia