Discussion

I want 2 test something different in my blog.
I ask U some Questions and U can have free discussion if U want...:)
The 1st question is:
How much time do you spend for thinking about Ur day,and when do you think of it?
About what U did in 1 day like today!
And do you satisfied of them????
Let's start,the first comment have a prize(The prize is a secret)

...and again your month...

Again Ramadan started and all the things changed, of course apparently.

Most of the people are fast.

Most of the people think about hardships of those who sleep hungry and thirsty every night.

Most of the people try not to tell lie, not to do wrong work, not to bother others.

But unfortunately they do and believe all these goodness just for one month, this month, Ramadan.

People why you act like this????

You are fast from the appearance of the sun till going down below the horizon but it’s not fast of course.

Why????

Because you do everything wrong but ignorantly.

You gossip, tell more lies, ignorantly.

You do everything as usual and you think you are getting right.

The most interesting part is that you believe our prophet "Mohammad" broke his fast
with just a bowl of milk and several date palms.

You talk about following his ways.

But…

But you break your fast with many kinds of foods on a very ceremonial tablecloth.

And if you think of starved people and children all day, you forget all of them when
you are eating.

So people change your way, change yourself.

God sees you, not this month, but every second.

So be aware of what you do.

…………

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گذشته
را
کاش
ای کاش
پایانی بود
یادآوری تو
خاطراتت
که
شور زندگی بود

می خواهم بروم
به کجا
هنوز نمی دانم

ای کاش به جای آزار تو سکوت می کردم
کاش تو را
عشقم
نمی رنجاندم
ای کاش آن لحظه ها که اشک هایت
مانند زخم زبان های من روی صورتت جاری بود
با دستانی که در انتظاره دستان تو هستند
پاک می کردم

آه خدایا
غم را پایانی باش
عشق را بازگشتی
و......

Love

We all need love. Love is a part of human nature, as much as eating, drinking, and sleeping.

Sometimes during watching a nice sunset, I feel myself completely alone and I think:" this beauty has no importance, because I have no one to share this beauty with."

In this moment I must ask:" How many times others wanted my love devotion and I refused? How many times I scared of becoming close to someone and say I love you?"

Beware of loneliness. It's dangerous as much as most disastrous drugs.

If sunset has no meaning for you anymore, be UNPRETENTIOUS and search for love.

Know that like every other heavenly gift, the more you give the more you take.

A letter to you though I know you'll never sees it

Last night I cried till 4:30 in the morning, I'm sure you saw me.

You heard my whisper, you heard my voice.

You know my wish, you see my soul.

When I was doing that you've never told me I was wrong, did you?

You've just look at me silent and cruel.

You knew that everything will destroy, but didn't say anything.

Now I'm regretful, but it's too late

It's too late because I can't say I was wrong.

It's too late because you don't see my pain.

God…

You knew that…

Why you didn't stop me???

Why you were so brute to me and to my heart?

It was said everything you want is my destiny, your discretion.

BUT MY GOD CRYING AND PAIN IS YOUR DESCRETION?????

CAN'T YOU SEE MY TEARS EVERY NIGHT???

I know I deserve it…but where is your mercy???

I was cold, I broke heart, but now I'm burning in your fire of anger.

There's nothing more left of me.

My eyes are empty, my heart is full of shame, and my mouth is full of excuse.

Release me, hug me, kiss me and let me cry on your shoulders.

I love you, like me.

I miss you

When you were in my life

I thought we would always be together

Nothing else would be a matter

My life would be better

I was cold like a piece of ice

But always you were nice

Days passed quickly

You were lovely

I was behaving coldly

You told me you cried

During that cold night

But I said I don't mind

I was blind

One day you broke

You left me alone

But you said you love me though

Now I need you more

Please please

Come home

He was gone…so accidental…so calm. He closed his eyes forever.

I've never been his fan and for me his death was not a big shock.

It was a shock of course but not big one.

But everything has changed since last night when I saw his funeral. When I thought Michael Jackson, I never thought “dead,” I thought, “weird".

My mind was locked when I saw his coffin. I feel pity for him.

I was thinking how that energetic and happy man with those active movements could be so lifeless and slept in that golden coffin without smallest movement even in one cellule.

I'm thinking when my turn is, he was famous and millions of people care about him.

What about me??? I will die and just less than 50 people would be sad about….

I'm not afraid of dying, but it's true and it's right.

Be ware and live for life…

Good bye Michael Jackson and be happy caz you would see him, God.

God take care of him….