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Welcome to Ashiyaneh
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At the break of dawn from sorrows I was saved Ecstatic, my soul was radiant, bright, O, what exalted sunrise, what glorious night From now on, in the mirror, O what a sight Wonder not if I am bathed in hearts delight Angelic voice brought news of my God-given right Sweet nectar drips from my lips, as my words take their flight T was Hafiz, divinely inspired that I attained such height (translated by, Shahriar
Shahriari )
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LOVE...................... Driving in the highway thinking of you my love slip over my heart i'm glad you are not here you cann't see my tears coming down you cann't see my eyes turn into red you cann't see me. running away frome YOU i crawl among the cars trying to hide myself hide my love all those recollections are coming
to my mind i wanna leave them as an inheritance
for YOU dono't molest me let me be let me cry for you when you lie when you tell me you are diying let me cry for YOU i want you swell with pride for MY love. you horrify me being with you is easy wanting you is easy loving you ..................................don't
even try!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! leave your hostility away try to love me the way i am try to accept me with my words try to love ME. (sara15b) June 12, 2003 20:37:25
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Something Something is Wrong
I know something is wrong Something is just WRONG I feel like Im stumbling in my path I feel like Im a failure I couldnt stop you You were crying in front of me You covered your face with both of your hands Hiding your tears Your Pride. Im not cruel, Im not, believe me. Oh well, its up to you. What was I talking about? Oh yeah! About my destiny What about it? I dont give a shit! (Excuse my language Why people do not believe that there is a reason to be Why do they think that we have to live the reality? There is a big reason for living Its just not the food you eat Not the clothes you wear But the people you love, The people you care about The love you give And the love you get from other people Am I bullshitting? I guess! Never mind, forget about all I said. O.K? I always nag And Im tired of it Why should I be worry about you? The you that never realized me.. Never See! I complained again, isnt that annoying? Oh well, have fun and bye. ( sara15b 2003) *****************************
I WANNA..................???????
i wanna confess
i chose the wrong way for my life i forgot all the good things i had i forgot all the valuable friends i forgot the reason i forgot that there is a reason to be i forgot that there is a heart to beat beat for people i forgot that there is a pair of eyes to observe observe the beauty i forgot that there is a mouth to talk talk the beliefs i forgot that there is a life a life to live i forgot that there is a love to love the people i forgot that there is someone someone to care i forgot that people's heart is not always in the same place it might be in their brain in their hands in their eyes in their words where is mine though? i chose the wrong way i'm sorry if i hurt you sorry if i let you get so close to me sorry if i let you in my heart loves you loves the way you talk the way you speak highly about me the way you made me feel so much better the way you make me forget about my fears i know i love you and i hate saying that we are all living in reality no matter how much i love you this life would not let us be together i heard that one day sun fell in love with moon he tried and tried to have a date with her it was like moon didn't want to meet him whenever sun comes up moon goes down sun was crying oh, my God, why cant we meet? why doesn't she want to see me? know me better? God laughed and replied: if it was this easy, world would be so boring. at least, you always have a reason to come up and wait for her to come again. well, at least you know now, that there are too many people out there waiting for you this can be your reason to live wait for someone who can give you the love you want this will give you faith to know that there are people out there who care about you i know what i did i know my mistake i'm ashamed ashamed of what i did ashamed of being so wrong no matter how many times i say " sorry" you will be still mad at me. " i know".! i chose a wrong way i let people get close to me i let them cry on my shoulders i make funny faces when they are blue make them happy in my ways though! i talk to them, when they really don't wanna hear anything i annoy them when they are mad! i jump up and down when they have a headache i shout when they are quiet i kiss when they are least expecting it i hug when they are watching TV i collapse when they are on the phone talking to me i laugh when they are so seriouse i cry no, i dont cry, anyway! i talk when i shouldn't talk and i shut up when i really need to talk! well i told you i chose a wrong way! oh well, "TOO LATE". at least i know something i know that we are all responsible for every single minute in our life, the way we spend our time. we are all moving step by step all together i get older you die! and then i will die right after you coz i cann't handle being without someone annoying like you and you will laugh at me bottom line! again, i heard somewhere, " being easy is easy, but stay easy it not easy"! how philosophical! i ve been wondering about this sentence, i couldn't figure it out! no honey, i'm not dum! it like i have too many things in my mind, i'm so complicated. can't you get it? you know! whenever i start writing, i make myself promise, not to talk too much, coz i know at the end i have to apologize again! man i hate apologizying! well, but i always revoke my promiss did i talk too much really? hmm. ok, then i guess i need to go i'm a little tired, its around 3 a.m! no wonder why i'm tired. according to what my friend says: i should shut up. have a good night...................... (sara15b) 2:53 AM 7/9/2003
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Have you ever felt like you knew someone a long, long time ago?
Another place, another time, a friendship of the souls? Two people who share a bond for reasons neither know, A feeling that they were friends, a long, long time ago? Did they stumble onto each other by pure circumstance,
Or was it fate and destiny that played a certain hand? Two souls intertwined, they are worlds apart, But the soul, it knows no difference, in matters of the heart. Somehow they are drawn together, fate has brought them back,
Each living worlds apart, they journey separate paths. When this life is over, and a new life begins, Their souls will find each other, two souls that we call friends. (Lia Fail )
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BE............ Tired, Tired of this tedium around me. Tired of not having someone who cares. Tired of being useless, Tired of not having a life to live. Tired of this big and huge grudge in my throat. Tired of people around me. Tired of their binary behaviors. Tired of people who you can only see the kindness flower in their
empty hands not in their hearts. Tired Tired of everyone and everything. Tired of writing, Tired of all these words that nobody ever understood. Tired of all these vain sentences, Like a river that its taking its rise into the sea They dont have anywhere to go and no one would believe them. Tired of this time, this moment, Tired of present and past Tired of the way I have ahead of me Tired of people words Oh, Yes. I am Tired. Tired of all those days that I spent without you Nobody is here Nobody to go to Nobody who calm me.Yes, Nobody Tired of this sky always bluerainy Tired of happiness Tired of all those laughs, all those jokes The laughs that always tried to make people happy but nobody knows Nobody knows what is going on behind all these laughs. Tired. Tired of everything that grows into a habit Tired of people who say they are friends, But they dont have a heart. Tired, tired of this pen that writes. Tired of these ups and downs Tired of this world and its people Tired, Tired of this distance between us Tired of avoiding Avoiding myself. Tired of this unkindness Tired of my beliefs, my ideas and myself. Tired of my books, my life and my goals. Isnt it funny? Finally Im tired. I wanna sleep, dream, and dream about you. Can we just be? Can we just pretend that we are alive? Can we just (Sara.A 19 May 2003)
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I love you for what you are, but i love you yet more for what you are going to be.
I love you not so much for your realities, as for your ideas. I pray for your desires that they may
be great, rather than for your satisfactions, which may be so hazardously little.
You are going forward toward something great.
I am on the way with you,
and therefore I Love You.
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Everything should be as simple as possible, but no simpler!
(Albert Einstein)
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Merry Christmas
I wish u all a Very Very Happy Christmas
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I direct my efforts to my real priorities.
I avoid tasks that seem urgent but are not important.
Each day i recommit myself to my goals.
Everything I need comes to me.
I trust my intuition.
I believe in myself and my capacity to achieve great things.
I am transforming old and limiting beliefs.
I see problems as opportunities that i can take advantage of.
I control my thoughts, and they create my success.
I appreciate my achievements and build on them.
I rise above my limitations.
I let go of the past with ease,
I focus on what's possible.
I am a natural winner.
I relish doing a good job.
I have good health and high energy.
I am always at the right place at the right time.
My confidence remains strong no matter what happens.
( i don't know if you belive in these or no, but try to repeat some of them with ourselves, so that way
we can see how strong we are!)
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To be born
On the dark spear
Like the open birth of a wound.
To travel the unique exodous of opportunity
Throughout
In chains
to burn on one's flame
to the very last spark
on the flame of a reverence
found by the slaves
Thus
thus res and coquettish
to bloom on the thorn-bush of blood
and thus tall and proud
to pass through the scourge-field of degradation
and to travel through to the extreme of hatred........
Oh, who am I speaking of?
The living with no reason, we are
conscious to reason of their death,they.
(by: Ahmad Shamloo)
(translated by: ahmad Karimi-Hakkak)
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