I can touch the ashes of the souls
Hard to leave ,bur wind blows
Missed oppurtunity,confused identity
Can you lend me some passion?
Not in blue rose taken as fashion
But in your courage in aberration

Plunked car in the middle of the yard
My chest is heavy;
Breathing so hard!
No word is jumping to my mouth to Speak
I used to be a thoughtful wisdom freak
My car isn't solid
Trending day by day
On Instagram car field
This is the memorial one
If I own a talented hand & mind
I'm tired of this world with no spark Plug
Though seek my fortune with hand in Mug!

Fight for what you deserve
Keep going on & run
You're an aficionado of success
If you welcome aesthetics though!

Angles got me to love you
It was kind of them
To call you & me the same

I was into you
You were into me
When I looked into your eyes' store
So sharpen
Hunting what I was freak for
Dancing at heart
On the joy floor
Drunk by cherry wine
Blended with a taste of your lip
It was an unbelievable dream
I used to wait more
Til you'd come back for sure!

Success is in my blood
As my efforts arise like a flood!

love,
can't show always
what says the sun
believe me
my heart's in bloon
turning around the world
to find you
can't stop a minute
to forget it

requires a magnet of swords
to overcome the facilities
that defies the towards
affordable mistakes,
declare non of under spelleds
yet indicates intimicy
of the grounded tastes...

I adore wolves in front of some people

And I hear the birds singing
Strongly they're able
To understanding
Hey...
Take me to your world
May birds understand me
In this wide world
With a huge thoughts
With a cup of coffee
Daydreaming behind the window
And sing for the birds
For the world
May they understand me

When I gaze to stars all the night
I picture of you imaginary
You say what I really meant
I act like you wish I did
We have no more time for wait
You can find it in the truth
Your heart's in the sky ready to bloom

It's a long I'm here
I have no tear
Leave what culture says
Cause it makes me unhappy
Try to build my own
And let me be crazy

Follow the white rabit
Was a last documantry I've seen, I'm still running'bout it..

Deep relationships stand out of crowd
But never in realizations!

I'm listening to rock
It has a luck
To go back again
And feel the rain

Power would never fill love
Money , yeah it's funny
Still wouldn't fill the love
Tarot readings wouldn't bring love
Mere pure love inspires us
To call a friend after a concerned good_bye
To hug a friend so tight
To gaze at stars at night
Only love prevents us from fight
Why hesitant
Biorhythm of love
Moves around
Just be determined
& pretend
That you're loved

The way I loved you was
Sweet,
            Instant &
                             Endless
Whereas when I see you; I feel like
Inexpressive,
                        Forever
              ­                        Restless!

Lead play a role of lead
Or it can famed as fake gold

Graduation party should be like,you got me to dance
&I pretend that I don no how to dance.

The more stable your mind is,the solider your bones pull through forward.she's been aware of that sentence.Attachment to non_exictance is like boiling with Ray of sun.to the whole recognition she denied having a great fun!
She fights to fly in spite of having that hunger for life,abundance for Grace &Will to impossibles.Before believing yourself,you have the resposibility to believe yourself;shut up all those tragic traditional voices that defy your movement.Break that glass cilieng sheltering your commitment.
Unless feeling dizzy,you can't get to be crazy.sounds like your mind remained in where you used to look after yourself;not on the mirror but in the harsh of torelance either sound of the single bud ,shouting in mud to make a slide to the rain cloud!

The flowers of cottons
Are now the texture of my sweaters
Peacful pink cottons
Can they bear cold waters?
Or they used to play with the coffee spots?
Handle your hat made by cottons
Soft as those rings of saturn
Love its imperfection pattern

while a mass of hair give up in front of the wild wind ;you're pulled away,just pulled...
they say it's cold,I say pull away
words are strong,they do like magic.

There's left no any feeling in the Neighbour park
As my heart is chafed enough to throw Spark
My heart is neither elastic nor fantastic
But for now I desire
If only I were in Atlantic!

Is this we that change our life?
Or life changes us?

The scary part is I knew exactley how bad
You were for me
And yet that didn't stop me
From loving you

I love taking glances at you
While I take photos of your romantic Pose
between the teeth
holdin a red rose!

I see so many;
But can't find one for help
The help to find a clue for her Bone_shattered mystery
The secret behind each smile of history
The tension between us in a lucid memory

I see some misunderstandings in your Eyes
When you fly high to touch the sky
I let your heart rest in peace
Like a flower in the snow
If you feel it's gonna be fragile
No matter
I'm here to seize
In a twinkling of a star!

I just commited with myself to find you
Accidently or consciously
With a branch of a red rose
I choose where to ride
I don't know
Anywhere arising on my mind
Maybe front of the sport club
Or beside the school door
Or perhaps beside the river in park
So...
Let me bring my bike

Success is in my blood!

Sometimes I just wanna run til I get crazy

carves on the tree
remind me of being free
gift wrapped exclamation
hailing the evaluations
implies that interwine the ax
to the whole tradition

My poetry for you seems easy
Like a radio hiss
For me it's just knocking off the time
With vivids ,lucids and a cup of coffee!

It's just not a word to say lonely
It belies your sorrow with you,yourself And only
When a person feels lonely
She may talk to herself
To those beautiful couches,
T.V.,and the walls
Standing solidly with compromise!

It's 11 o'clock; I'm at park
with dreadful shock
hear some banger & truck
_night!are you crazy to invite the ghost to
ride th bicycle on my mind?
can't wait til the miracle jot down
"turned verb of a noun"
let me get rid of the vand!

you vowed winning impossibles in spite of  thinking  you stuck in unimportants!

I feel like magnet of rhythm
Carrying my symphony on wall
Papers & hearts
With a sound of the great wall
Jump into eyes
Shake hearts
Romantism of art
Learnt me how to sell
During painting the well
I had a call from heaven
Under the shadow of a tree
Saved me from darkness
Guide me to the romantism of art

They call it unconditional love
When I have no reason
Either in carving your name on bench
Or listening to the artist singing in French!

Buying a bunch of red roses.took them in a quite place front of my school yard.nor sitting.suddenly ones coming from back.I'm happy of seeing her.todAy is her birthday.
My best friend.I say: girl,I missed you a long time
We sat on a bench and remembered the school memories together.but time couldn't go back again.
We were soulmates.
I give the roses to her.
She gave me some books.

If I'm losing my mind now
It's because I allowed myself to believe
I can stand tall in something that's sinking
Without going under

If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting you rainbows when the rains come.
I'd change my orbit to banish the night,
as to keep you in my nurturing light.

If you were my world, then I'd be your moon,
your silent protector, a night-light in the gloom.
Our fates intertwined, two bodies in motion
through time and space, our dance of devotion.

If you were my island, then I'd be your sea,
caressing your shores, soft and gentle I'd be.
My tidal embrace would leave gifts on your sands,
but by current and storm, I'd ward your gentle lands.

If you were love's promise, then I would be time,
your constant companion till stars align.
And though we are mere mortals, true love is divine,
and my devotion eternal, to my one valentine

Tears are treasures
Fears are fires
You choosed both of'em
Treasures burn in fire
The fear turn'em shier
I'm not a prominent liar
I board in the way to growth
To accept all the tears I throw
I tell the way
Please be fair
I'd be glad to share
What is rare
I couldn't bear
The sadness gotten from ma soul
I count on my goals
N the charecter I roll
I wonder in all
Promises I gave my own
They tremble my certain bone
I fed up with my phone
That's known
For shopping from amazon
Or is it a dead zone
Tries to get us involved
Impossibaly,tears can't solve
Never judge imressively
It dues to written aggressivly

exactly what I told so bold:
not only you own a tired soul,
but also feeling colder than north pole...

Neither seen each other eye to eye
Nor said hello after a good_bye
But you had outdone to win my heart!

I think' bout splitting the sky at times
هر از گاهی فکر شکافتن آسمان بر سرم می زند.

I feel like I'm surrounded
With a halo
From top to the bottom
Which makes everything seem aloof
& my soul is arrested
Tearing my shirt off
Can't help me feel a little bit
Rested
& I stopped my desires of being Requested

Your eyes make me feel drunken
You'll feel taken
If you let me kiss those flowery lips


Love has its own pros & cons
But if you decide to be mine
All the cons would rather run!

I need a mirror
Not on the wall
But within your eyes
I wonder a lot
How you look like to me
I fade into
What I wished
Now is coming true

Let your mind fly wherever it needs to go
Even further
Might be better
It's effortless to be hero
While you coin your own words
To delineate about your world
& Feel the warmth
Across the blowing wind
Even if it's sub_zero
I still miss that Aesthetic
When printed letters on the snow
Were making the winter poetic
Will it happen again?
To walk along the street
Listening to the rain
Pouring gently on my hair
With the memorable sound of sleet??

You're the poem I couldn't finish
The journey I should have never started
I saw tragedy in our ending
My pen bled its heart out trying to change it
But you were the fight I didn't want to lose
The addiction I didn't want to quit
Yet there was only one of us holding on
I wasn't attached to the man you are
But the one you could be
I tried to build where there was no foundation
Creat a fairy tale on blank pages
But some stories need not to be told, let alone written
You'll read my words and won't be moved
Your arrogance will not soften
You won't be changed
Your heart, if you should have one,
Will not bend or break
The worst part of it all
Is this poem as about you
And you'll never even know it