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انجمن رمان نویسی کافه نویسندگان

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

ترجمه دلنوشته Deep quotes

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I hold my colored pen in my hand
I paint the texts that are in my mind
With your love
With the fever of existence
With every breath I take
With the sound of every heartbeat
I write bolder and bolder
I don’t love you .
I’m crazy ..
I'm crazy about you


@Aras
دلنوشته: جام عشق را بنوش
پست#۴
 
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I am the one who is caught between distances ....
The same snake that is not happy with the mint, but the tail of its door always turns green!
I am stuck between nearness and distance; There is no hand and no kindness ....
And finally, I am the one who is burning with an incurable disease;
A disease called the chaos of separation

@Neko
دلنوشته: آشفتگی فراق
 
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I just sit in the corner and look at the special tomb he has made for me. Sometimes with hatred, sometimes with rainy eyes, sometimes with laughter, sometimes with pain ....
I touch the black tombstone you made with your absence and review the memories of the days I was with you.


@SaRI.B
دلنوشته: قبر مخصوص من
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If you did not want me, then why do your fingers still call my name?
A whisper inside me says nothing and let him do whatever he does. But; Although you did not want me but; Value is like the most desirable thing that no one wanted ....

دلنوشته: اگر نمی‌خواستی مرا
پارت ۴
@KIAnaz
#کادوی_تولدت ??
 
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Among all the ugliness, in this swamp of my life, your beauty is so visible that, whether I like it or not, you become its lotus.
Although our world is different; I am a swamp without any beauty and you are a lotus with all the beauties
The death of my life does not depend on the pulse that beats every second, my death depends on the time when this lotus swamp is no more.
The sky sighs cold when I see you in my life. But if you are, the death knell will not happen anymore. Alone, the air is a little cold ....

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@KIAnaz
# کادو دوم?❤️
 
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