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عطر پراکنده گل یاس..
وقتی می فهمی که کسی که دوستش داری کنارت نیست..احساس تنهایی می کنی ..فکر می کنی حتی تو این حس هم تنها هستی..!

+ نوشته شده در جمعه پانزدهم آبان 1388ساعت 20:11 توسط ماه |

Today I am going to say it even though it is going to be so hard..sometimes once its gone,..you can rarely regain the same emotion back such as love

Life is all about the journey and I have to stop getting stuck in the same cycles..so tired of break ups!

+ نوشته شده در یکشنبه سوم آبان 1388ساعت 3:43 توسط ماه |

 Sometimes when you express your emotion frequently, it becomes a routine habit to the people you love and the person that once could not stand to see you cry would call you queen drama! Sometimes I wish people would see what they do wrong as well!  

+ نوشته شده در یکشنبه نوزدهم مهر 1388ساعت 8:16 توسط ماه |

          آرزویی که سالهای گذشته دور از دست به نظر می رسید..مدتی هست که خیلی به من نزدیک شده..خدایا این آخرین قدم های من رو به این هدفم محکم تر نگه دار..شاید این آخرین آرزوی من در این قسمت زندگیم باشه..

دلم بدجوری هوس گل های یاس کرده ته کوچه نیلوفر غربی..پاسداران..تهران..ایران!

+ نوشته شده در یکشنبه دوازدهم مهر 1388ساعت 14:45 توسط ماه |

You gain strength, courage and confidence by every experience in which you really stop to look fear in the face

+ نوشته شده در شنبه بیست و هشتم شهریور 1388ساعت 17:16 توسط ماه |

We learn to observe rather than judge..It is hard and with the sensitive nature of mine I just cannot let the observation analyze the situation. How can I be an outsider in the most delicate matter of my life..

Well I also learned to be patient in life and let the time reveal the truth..whether it is love, job, happiness, or success we have to dream to reach it.

I might be pessimestic in my writings or thoughts but yet I never lose the hope and frankly that is the only thing that holds the chain of my life story together..without hope I would have been a hella crazy girl..even though some might think I am still crazy yet cute

+ نوشته شده در سه شنبه سوم شهریور 1388ساعت 18:2 توسط ماه |

We try..we love..we learn..read..grow.even though we are the most fragile creatures. That is called the beauty of human being! 

+ نوشته شده در یکشنبه چهاردهم تیر 1388ساعت 12:8 توسط ماه |

Happy 25! 1/4 century..for some 25 is the top of the hill. for me I haven't reached the hill yet..life for me is always up hill the top gets redefined as I transform and achieve my goals in life..
+ نوشته شده در جمعه دوازدهم تیر 1388ساعت 16:37 توسط ماه |

Sitting in my room in front of computer with a half filled cup of coffee and papers surrounding my desk, I felt like a workholic..I felt lonely again before my bday..I am again in a situation were the person that I love to have next to me is so far so far that I am not sure even if he would be able to call me for my bday! I would have to call and say hey its my bday!...I feel very loney and really wished that I was next to him. Why I always see my friends that are happy and I have these relationship issues..I think I run so much away from it and focus so much on my studying that I forget to focus and sacrifice for relationship! 
+ نوشته شده در یکشنبه هفتم تیر 1388ساعت 21:26 توسط ماه |

They had a vision..They were frustrated, tired and fed up with the current situations. They wanted a change. They wanted a leader to bring back their hopes and being reborn!..they didn’t want to run away like millions of young talented Iranians that migrate to outside of Iran! They love their country..they want to stay in and be part of this change..

They had hope for change..and it was clashed..now seven days after the fraud and unjustified election results are out..they are out in street fighting for democracy instead of celebrating!..They are fighting for what they believe.. 

I support them and wish I was there in Iran to be amongst them and fight for our rights. We Iranians are from a cultural rich roots and we deserve democracy like any other citizens of this world! 

Please pray for the young people in Iran that are putting their lives at risk and fighting for freedom and peace

+ نوشته شده در جمعه بیست و نهم خرداد 1388ساعت 17:18 توسط ماه |

یقین ندارم...احساس خوبی نیست..!!!

+ نوشته شده در یکشنبه دهم خرداد 1388ساعت 22:34 توسط ماه |

Listen to Silence..The stillness within you can be liberated

+ نوشته شده در چهارشنبه ششم خرداد 1388ساعت 6:6 توسط ماه |

ای کاش همه چیز یک جور دیگه ای بود..خسته شدم از سهم من از عشق...

چرا اولش همیشه احساس پرواز دارم..

چرا دوری..خیلی دور...

دلم بدجوری تنگه..

خستم..خیلی خسته..

+ نوشته شده در یکشنبه سوم خرداد 1388ساعت 22:20 توسط ماه |

در اوج موفقیت..

می فهمی هنوز می تونی سقوط کنی...

+ نوشته شده در پنجشنبه سی و یکم اردیبهشت 1388ساعت 20:52 توسط ماه |

از نوشتن جمله های که غیر مستقیم حرفم رو می رسونه خسته شدم...

فقط همین رو بگم...ماهی گند زدی..

سرم درد می کنه! یک نخ سیگار؟؟؟؟

+ نوشته شده در پنجشنبه بیست و چهارم اردیبهشت 1388ساعت 23:19 توسط ماه |

seldom I find the time to contemplate upon self. To feel the soul and connect with my innerself

I have distanced from the longing young childhood fears. I am more concisous of people that in their eyes you could read life, joy and misery

In the voice of old man reading "Ruling Elite" in the hope of changing of bureacracy. I stand in the middle of my life..climbed the ladders that are yet to be finally reached. soon I will pass the quarter century landmark and I would enter another era of life I ought to travel to the unknown places..I dont want to settle yet..I want to feel the joy of being..I am in the process of starting a foundation..a Dental Foundation

updates soon to come.

+ نوشته شده در شنبه بیست و دوم فروردین 1388ساعت 8:26 توسط ماه |

وسوسه ها خاموش شوید..

پروانه ذهن من آرام شووو

عشق عاشقترم کن..

+ نوشته شده در شنبه هشتم فروردین 1388ساعت 23:42 توسط ماه |

Pain is a negativity that humans draw to themselves to feel statisfied 

+ نوشته شده در چهارشنبه هفتم اسفند 1387ساعت 10:4 توسط ماه |

از ازدواج می ترسم..

از یکنواخت شدن می ترسم..

من یک زن..از پیچیدگی های دو نفری می ترسم!!

عادلانه نیست که فکر کنیم..مطلقا مردها می ترسند..!

+ نوشته شده در یکشنبه چهارم اسفند 1387ساعت 1:45 توسط ماه |

How soon it becomes late!

Rushed through your mind and flesh...The thought; It is just a thought

You are standing in front of these waves...Attacking!

Suddenly all sweetness is flushed and You left with anger

Soon to find the truth..Late to fix the broken wound! 

+ نوشته شده در یکشنبه بیست و هفتم بهمن 1387ساعت 1:48 توسط ماه |



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