

These flowers are here, NOW…
I would like to thank all the people who helped me in motivating me and helping me to take the journey and secondly I would like to thank all my tutors and teachers helped me in every step of my educational process and teaching me the alphabet of life.
I would like to thank God for making me undertake this educational journey and helping me in this process of gaining knowledge ,seeing the world by other prospective and by his will I was strong to complete my work and reach where I am.
I‘ve never wished for a palace before
I wish I had a palace
Then I could put red carpet
And say you welcome
Welcome with the blossomed trees
Bunch of flowers
I would polish all glasses and silvers
I could bring you the best drink in the silver glasses
But I’m sure I would lead you to the coziest room
In the room that you won’t sit far away
Anyway …anyhow I just wanted say welcome
My heart is not as big as your world
But you already could fit properly
And I assure you
You will remain dancing there.
This is the night before journey.
I have to go. The journey must be hard. I want to go…
There is no light…No! No, There is moonlight. I hope it’s enough to lead me across.
I wish I could stop to be. Or if it is possible, I could wake up from nightmare…
The night is too long, no candles, no friends.
I wish I could see the stars better.
Shiny stars are so beautiful; they are all winkling for me. Am I so thankless?!
I wish I had time…
I need my time to just look at sky, watching stars, with the moon.
I don’t want to go.
I wish stars could come down and take me to pass this time.
I have to go…
B strong!
Today I heard “you are what you eat…” it made me think and think. Although we were talking about good diet but if I wanted to change this statement, I would say “you are what you love…”
I am writing to you dear whatever comes to my mind.
I am writing the shout which is jailed in my chest.
I am writing it in the hope of reading by you, seeing by you.
I am writing it to be tasted by you. To understand it, I wish you adore it…
By the way have you red it yet? Do you have any idea? Have you visited my page by now? How it is look like? How do I write?! …you know it, I am stranger with this language, and my mother language is some other language. My feeling is conveying hardly in English. My metaphor and ironies are not perfect :) I can’t seek for a ryme.
Oh, No dear, doesn’t matter!
The matter is Love. It leads me up to here, yes it pulled me into this point and I am sure it will take me to myself. It will lead me to reach to real love, to Him.
It’s long time that the life is teaching me the alphabet in this way, in this regulation.
Love is magically strong. Love is stronger than you, than me. Love could make a producer such as producer of Cinema Paradiso. It could make an actress like Shaghayegh Joodat to shout bravely in scene “I LOVE YOU” with all her sense. Molavi is the famous poet in west by Love of Shams. Why to go far for bringing an example from big people…
Simply here! I know people who are miles away from home to chase a hope, to chase a love…