Fear (or An Ode to ‘Shaere zobale-ha’)
Unfortunate youGiving up dreams of pain
For the here and now …
Meanwhile, the ‘poet of wastes’ steals words of love and egg-shells
From side-walks of Tehran …
posted by Bithran @ 3:58 AM
Sunday, May 06, 2007
Giving up dreams of pain
For the here and now …
Meanwhile, the ‘poet of wastes’ steals words of love and egg-shells
From side-walks of Tehran …
And a room of one's own.
About Me
- Name: Bithran
- Location: Seattle, Washington, United States
Like my name, my life is a fleeting moment in time. Like a river I touch by, and am touched by many people only for a brief time. Like a single ray of light glistening from the tip of a dew drop beautiful strangers reveal themselves for a twinkle of an eye.
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