POETRY
Don't ask me for tender touch,
Passionate kiss or tempting looks
I am done with all those games
As this heart never had interest
In earthly, hurtful, selfish plays
A Random face with no boundaries
A thought with no Time and no space
A spirit joyful filled with love
A heart thirsty to learn and grow
Is what my soul will now embrace
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I’m sure by now you’ve noticed the addition of Recent Comments section.
It is a good addition and now the
belog section gets more attention too!
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Ahmadinejad throws a dinner party every time he comes to New York City and many Iranians in the U.S. have attended the event in the last few years. Are you going to attend this time?
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As long as you and the rest of the little concubines go on dancing on the Empires’ lap, I’ll be here watching and enjoying the show.
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In Loving Memory :Rebequa Murphy. This was originally made in her honour last February at her memorial service. Written and Directed by: Zia Mohajerjasbi DP: Marty Martin
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