دوشنبه، مهر ۲۰، ۱۳۸۸

غایة ایمان



غایة ایمان
با صد دسته گل زیبای عریان، هر دم نشوی از رهش خارج
به هر بوسه ماهانش، یادی کنی از او، من باب مخارج

به مناسبت بزرگداشت خواجه حافظ شیرازی

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  1. I'm inspired with your handwritings & your poems for some days, I fallowed them.
    So, as a oblation, I send some parts of my favorite poem for you. I think the poem language is the ONCE

    And word fall through me and always fool me
    And I can't reac
    Games that never amount to more than they're meant
    Will play themselves out

    Falling slowly
    sing your melody
    I'll sing along…

    Moods that take me
    And erase me
    And I'm painted black

    Well, you have suffered enough and warred with yourself
    It's time that you won.



    Hope to write more and more!

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