Monday, January 28, 2008
!...ben sadece bi pencere istedim
Sonay Ardi at 11:46 PM
4 Comments
- at Tuesday, January 29, 2008 1:20:00 AM said...
We speak with the lip, and we dream in the soul,
Of some better and fairer day;
And our days, the meanwhile, to that golden goal
Are gliding and sliding away.
Now the world becomes old, now again it is young,
But "The better" 's forever the word on the tongue.
Friedrich von Schiller- at Thursday, January 31, 2008 8:22:00 PM said...
سلام
اميدوارم هميشه اميدوار باشي
;)- at Tuesday, February 05, 2008 2:45:00 PM said...
دوستت دارم را
اگر به روی کاغذ سفيد بی غلط بنويسی ديگر عشق نيست.
چرا که عاشق بودن يعنی ضعفها و اشتباهات يکديگر را در آينه زلال نگاه هم ديدن
وليکن به چاپکی پر زدن پروانه ای از خاطر زدودن.
R. Kahangi- at Sunday, February 10, 2008 3:54:00 AM said...
men fekr mi kerdem ke to geviyter ez iynhayi .kare her kes nist hkermen koften .......mi hkahed o merde kohen
