Eruption

I can not keep it in my heart anymore. It is going to kill me, burn me inside! There is just not enough room for all that in my home. I have to share it sooner or later with you. Would you kindly lend me your heart. Save me, save my life, my 'I'. You don't know me, neither do I know you. I just can feel that you are there, somewhere hidden behind your beauty, your heart. Will I be lucky enough to get a chance of seeing that moment before I die. I think that has all been lumped in my throat. Can't help :(

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Anonymous said…
Well. nice to find you, here, in a different words and see you from other views. here is morning now and my eyes stare at your short, but so warm, comment on my web. and just i am thinking where and when is our next meeting. let me think with your words for a while. i am so glad that i have started my Today, with your words. حلال الدین می گه: رشک برم کاش قبا بودمی...چونکه در آغوش قبا بوده ای...دل تنگ مهربانی شما. خوب باشی رفیق دور و نزدیک
Anonymous said…
I could feel you reaching out.
Anonymous said…
Sallam.....che gashange ehsasetun hatta be zabani digar!....az inke be inja sar mizanam khoshal khaham shod.......rasti agar Aali ra dorost neveshte basham weblogeton ro link kardam....best regards for you.
Anonymous said…
hamed jan, kheili khoshhalam ke inja ham ahsti :)

fatemeh khanum va anonymous aziz, merci az mohabatetun

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