ND ( / Iran)

The End

Like a candle that fuses and ends
Like the sun that sets
Like a swallow that after a long trip returns home
Like the spring that gets it's place to autumn
Like a flower that after blooming expriences death
my life will recieve to it's end, at last
But,
Love makes the memories of it everlasting forever...



for my dear friend: mitra

by nasibeh Daneshvar

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life will not recieve to its end because it has not any end. try to rise in love not to fall in love then you can be immortal.