Life is going....taking us with it...Life is putting us under pressure while watching us to see when we stop fighting...and its only our reasons which help us to survive.
People choose their path and try to remain on the line.
They care about good and bad,right and wrong...
They try to reach by fastest way,by shortest way....
They struggle to settle,to be happy,to be calm...
All these are happening.
All these are out there,
but I still feel how much pressure is on my brain,on my skull,
and I see that life is watching me,waiting for me to raise my hands and surrender...
and sometimes I have no energy to even do that,no energy to shout and say ENOUGH!
Maybe its better to run,as far as possible...run away...then you may reach a shore with white sands calling you and offering you silence and beauty,and you still run to find a place in the middle of no where, far enough that no one knows you or remembers you...
Then you 'll feel relaxed...now you are free to be who you are,who you want to be and with who you want to be...
now you are free to fly and you don't care if your wings are broken..you don't care if you will hit the ground.You want to experience and feel and see and discover...and you 're ready to pay for it...
Fly baby...Fly...
and don't afraid if your wings are not strong enough.
don't afraid if you don't know how to fly.
You wont learn unless you try...jump out and let it goes....
Fly......
People choose their path and try to remain on the line.
They care about good and bad,right and wrong...
They try to reach by fastest way,by shortest way....
They struggle to settle,to be happy,to be calm...
All these are happening.
All these are out there,
but I still feel how much pressure is on my brain,on my skull,
and I see that life is watching me,waiting for me to raise my hands and surrender...
and sometimes I have no energy to even do that,no energy to shout and say ENOUGH!
Maybe its better to run,as far as possible...run away...then you may reach a shore with white sands calling you and offering you silence and beauty,and you still run to find a place in the middle of no where, far enough that no one knows you or remembers you...
Then you 'll feel relaxed...now you are free to be who you are,who you want to be and with who you want to be...
now you are free to fly and you don't care if your wings are broken..you don't care if you will hit the ground.You want to experience and feel and see and discover...and you 're ready to pay for it...
Fly baby...Fly...
and don't afraid if your wings are not strong enough.
don't afraid if you don't know how to fly.
You wont learn unless you try...jump out and let it goes....
Fly......
posted by !! at
2:01 PM
5 Comments:
1. akse in post zeshte.
2. man shomararo ghable oomadanam ferestadam.
3. jaat khaalie saabkhoone.
4. be koorie cheshme doshmanan, moanedin hich ghalati nemitoonan bokonan.
aghaye ash...jaye sabkhooneh baraye chi khaliye?!!!!!
bebin migam ye gharar bezar hamdiga ro nabinim!
ميدوني وقتي آدم هنوز پروازو تجربه نکرده قفسشو دوست داره يا حد اقل باهاش راحته اما امان از وقتي که مزه پرواز بره زير زبونش حالا به يه نحوي!...ديگه مگه ميشه قفسو تحمل کرد؟ديگه هيچ چي نميتونه آدمو تو اون قفس نگه داره،نه ترس و نه هيچ چي
ash-e aziz,
1-baz to oomadi?az oon sare donya ham bayad zahreto berizi?
2-fahmidam ke shomararo dadi!faghat nemidoonam chera hich ettefaghi nayoftade hanooz!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
3-in yeki khoob bood,chon momkene yeho bargardam!
4-doshmanaan=moanedin,so what the hell it means???!!!
5-khosh baashi,jaye to ham inja khaliye....basi basketball bazi shod in do rooz be nahve khafan ba jamaa'ate khareji ke hami besyar haal daad...
6-zood bargard.basse dige?
7-dirooz rafti estadium????
8-chakerim!
aziz banoo....
kheyli vaghta adam ba elme be ghafas toosh mimoone.na chon mazeye parvaz narafte zire zaboonesh,balke be 1000 dalile dige...hatta age hameye oon dalila nonsense boode bashan!!
mohem priority-e shayad!!!
nemidoonam,looks bullshit...
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