The forest...
When I think about life usually I remember this strange story.
A man wants to see the forest. He was told it is a nice place and he could find many glories in it. So excited about this magnificent place he decides firmly to find and visit it. He goes through a path that will end to a forest and he imagines what it can be. Finally he reaches a place which is full of trees and still he is searching for the forest. ............... "These trees wont let me see the jungle!"
This is our story.The trees don’t let us to see the jungle, or better to say the truth.
Just imagine.It is near... C'est trop proche...
4 comments:
salam , chetori ?
ajab matne jalebi, rasti vaghean ma khab hastim ya khodemuno be khab zadim.
be nazaram jahl yek rooye seke ast rooye dige seke nakhastane ke oonam omdatan az tarse.
hey sweety,
congradulations!
fine.just need a poem to complete ur pictures.(of ones u ve already written),
uhmmmmmm need an artistic pic of azi.
ur interests and ....
Good luck!
hi my dear,
very good to have this. i remember ur nice story when we were among trees in babolsar forest.
it stickes in my mind.
have a good time.
all the best my dear friend :)
hi my dear,
very good to have this. i remember ur nice story when we were among trees in babolsar forest.
it stickes in my mind.
have a good time.
all the best my dear friend :)
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