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Continue reading →: All my cravingsGazing at the sky to fly high, Cloud of dreams cluster together; The little boy craved for wings to leap. Reflecting his image on the river stream; He shed tears for the blunt spine. Falling from the apex, His nerves trembled for push; White feathers sprouted for the vertebrae, Paddling…
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Continue reading →: CHURCH BELLHe rested his back against the wall and took a deep breath. In a distant, he could see a bright light. Blood was gushing from his stomach. He could feel the soul freeing from his body. His vision slowly blurred out as he saw his wife trying to reach out…
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Continue reading →: Garden Of Iran|Folio from a Haft Awrang (Seven Thrones)In a misty morning, surrounded by green grasses and orchard trees I rest. The sound of melancholy from the birds and crisp sound from grass soothes your soul. The place was known to be as Royal Men’s Paradise and it serves as a symbol of sovereignty. Today we are going…
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