Thursday, March 26, 2009

Happy

People often ask me why I'm happy without any reason.
Listen up friends
I am here to confess that there is a reason for my unreasonable happiness
There is someone who dies for me, some one who does for me what you won't do for yourself
What other reason would one need to feel infinitely prosperous?

Monday, March 23, 2009

آن روزگار کو که مرا یار، یار بود

دل بر کنارازغم و او در کنار بود