دیشب در خیابان یک گربه دیدم
از گربه گریختم
و سر به بیابان سگی دیدم
آن را نگهی گریختم
و تو را سرابی بیش ندیدم
Last night I saw a cat on the street
I Escaped, from the furry ball,
Head to the dessert, I'd seen a dog
And Get a way from the furry animal
And nothing ,only a mirage ,was your picture in my mind
I like you,

I want to write a letter for him
In the letter , I'll explain more everything about the life
As not that difficult
In the back room where luck resides, life's still a stroll through the road.

Crossed the borders of limited mind
You would have preferred to write poetry!
As you wished for
To the whole folks around.
This feeling can not be removed that easily.
Everything is something to write about
Life
Love
Upsetting
Reconcile
Stared on twilight,
Take a time with yourself;
for a chunk of comfort.
selected a corner
and allow the phrases to come into your thoughts as they're already inspired, did you know?!
Buying an ice cream is whatever refreshing and
you presently do now not make excuses and
respect your feelings.

as an ivy entwined with the stems,
there's an untamed and greenish
as i just below the epidermis, i reside
every time i lose myself
into a share of a moment with you,
and to split up a very happy exprience with you,
life is to see the vastness of the ocean,
only next to you,
life's about creating yourself.

Hidden from the view
Laid down within a white shell of spiral
Commenced
a new chapter of life
Looked at the burning sun
Through these tiniest pores
Looks were a call through the oceans
Fishes were invited by the shell
To narrate each party evening
Of the little white pearls
In quiet dark, in silence.

my family members' over here
visiting us
there's a good feeling for us, after,one period of along time ago
in this house of a quite ambiance
I was stuck for ages
once and for every now and then,
I gifted myself a present
at this moment
at this time
at this chances of every good times
there's a better blessing
better opportunity
to get together
to get gathering
once and every better the days of the months,,.

with the arrival of thebspring,there's a chance for a self care emotionally
I feel the lantern light,,,
of the white and the red curtain,I  feel the beats of the wind
crawling however the huff and puff
howls the wind,,,,
in my little room I feel the unicorn feel the hammer beat of the breeze,
on this overwhelming contentment,
it's nostalgic and inside the shell of the autumn so near so far.