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Two roads diverged in a yellow wood And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth Then took the other, as just as fair And having perhaps the better claim Because it was grassy and wanted wear Though as for that the passing there Had worn them really about the same And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black Oh, I kept the first for another day Yet knowing how way leads on to way I doubted if I should ever come back I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence Two roads diverged in a wood, and I I took the one less traveled by And that has made all the difference
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ساعت 8:23 AM توسط samira |
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I desire to fly. I want to fly from this unkind world. I want to travel to the world of prosperity. I wish there were a fellow-traveller, and that were you! I desire to hear your breath song. I wish there weren't any distance, and we were close together; so that I could hear the song of your warm breath. I wish there were no boundaries between us. |
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ساعت 9:17 AM توسط samira |
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A letter to my My heart! I never condemn you, and don't feel ashamed of what you say. I know you're the God's beloved child, and he amorously protects you. My heart! I believe in you, and I pray that you get to your required backing and assistance. My heart! I believe in you. I believe that you share your love with someone who deserves that. My destinstion is yours, and together we approach the God. I want you to believe in me. See that I love you, and try to show you the whole freedom that you need in order to keep your joyous palpitation in my chest. I do any thing for you not ever to feel annoyance from my being around you…
Excuse me… if Excuse me… if I count the stars at nights, if I always say " I love you ". excuse me… if I pick flowers for you. Excuse me… if I only dream of you at nights. Excuse me… if I respect you in front of strangers. Excuse me… if I'm nothing for your eyes. You are like an angel and I'm only a human. Excuse me… if I want you to be only for me.
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ساعت 8:2 AM توسط samira |
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this is a letter to the world
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ساعت 8:43 AM توسط samira |
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My Shared Feelings |
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ساعت 8:20 AM توسط samira |
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صفحه نخست پست الکترونیک آرشیو |
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Name :Samira
Age : 9teen Birthplace : The city of sorrow Father’s name : Endeavor Mother’s name : Affection Birthday : The day of misfortune Condition : Alone Crime : Having been born Conviction : Living |
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شهریور 1388 مرداد 1388 تیر 1388 آذر 1387 تیر 1387 اردیبهشت 1387 فروردین 1387 شهریور 1386 مرداد 1386 تیر 1386 خرداد 1386 فروردین 1386 اسفند 1385 بهمن 1385 آبان 1384 اردیبهشت 1382 |
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چرت و پرت عشقولانه هایی برای امام زمان اشعار عشقولانه what is a friend love letters To my dear Lee Young Aee To my friend Zahra فروش کامل جواهری در قصر To my beloved ones poem & lyric |
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