Sunday, November 26, 2006

Yellow leaf without you...



Even though I have fallen like a little leaf apart from tree…
And hopeless, homeless and yellow, I am in the hands of the autumn wind…

Even though, I have nothing in hand to come to your place…
But, I know that, for sure, I have been looking for you all my life…

I am that single tiny yellow leaf without you…
Cause you are the only inspiration of spring in my heart…
The sweet smell of the beautiful spring flowers…


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[Photo: "Autumn" (Paiz), courtesy of Mr. Kuresh Anbari, 2006]

3 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Salam,
agha man ke dige bayad long bendazam ke! kheyli karet doroste, bishtar farsi benevis lotfan. salaam beresoon.

7:18 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Ziba,
Where do you get these pictures? They're so beautiful.

12:58 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

قربان بسیار وبلاگ زیبایی دارید.
متن های شما بسیار مفید و آموزنده و تامل برانگیز است و پیامی نو دارد.
با اجازه شما حضرتعالی را لینک می کنم.
مایه افتخار اینجانب است که به کلبه حقیر بنده سری بزنید.
با سپاس

5:34 AM  

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