It was a quiet night
Leaving on the porch, to ask yourself
What is life?
My tea tray in hand
Flowers arranged smile, his gift to me
My sister brought a piece of bread, there was
Here
My father was a poem office, leaning on the back of the
Beautiful poetry. He took me to a beautiful calm certainty
I thought:Life is a great mystery in our physical
Are coming and going in our lives
The world is flowing
Life bathed in the river is
Time to go to the nakedness, that when we come
This is what is to follow in the palm of our hands?
No !!!
Live weight at which the memories remain
Perhaps this yearning in vain that the heart
Flame warmly hope you will cultivate
So understand life is now
Joy of life achieve the same
Tomorrow, which will be
You're not yesterday, not tomorrow
Within today, full of you
Maybe it's funny that today, Kurdish Dryghsh
The deadline along with hope
Life is a strange remember that in the breast soil
To stay
Life, greenest verse, the thought leaves
Life, due to a drop in sea, in the calm river
Life, sense of prosperity, a farm, in the belief seed
Life, believe in the idea of sea fish, tight
Life on earth is translated, in the mirror of love
Life is understandable mistake
Life, window, to the world
So that the window is open, the world is with us
Sky, light, God, love, happiness with us.
Seize the opportunity to play this window
In not shut the light, the peace loving not shut breeze
Revealing the presence of the borrow
Gave the window, with enthusiasm, yet we do
Life, drawing catering cum
The weight of my happiness, satisfaction is weight
Life, perhaps read my father's poetry
Tea mother, who gave me warm
Bread sister, who was to fish
Perhaps that smile is life, that we Dryghsh
Clean living is vital whispered, between silence
Life, coming and going in our memories
Moments come and go our own set
I will,
So this memory, see
Most frequently we continue to live in a cycle of routine daily problems without an opportunity to think we're all looking for happiness.
While the happiness of being together is so beautiful moments I wish I knew how short is the moment of togetherness.
besyaar ziba, merci
Wow.. Just, wow... Awesome work..
"The weight of my happiness, satisfaction is weight" Loved this line.
Where do you get your inspiration from ? It's incredible truly..
Present is a gift.
what a wonderful peom. Short are the moments of togetherness but so happy are the moments of meeting again.
Wonderful work. truly soulful. Thanks.
Thanks friends:)
The moment of togetherness is dependent to the happiness of being together.
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