The Room of Love
There's always a way out of love - A door open somewhere in the same room You both stand. Sometimes you reach nearer to it; Perhaps not every single moment is of love There will be other feelings as well... But the room of love is eternal and it forever stays! No matter however small or big the room might be The door is always there. Sometimes it seems as though you have left, Your presence could not be felt, But you never exited from the door So your love would wait for you in that room Time flies, you'd come back Maybe to exit from the door this time, But do that, and you set the other person free of love And sometimes out of love, you would want to leave You would open doors, and if you exit You know there's no way back in Then you leave that love for love's sake, And you might have proved love, And you might have as well loved truly, And you might love from outside the room after that, But then, the room is always about the ones who stay... The room is always about the ones who stay...
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alvahmara
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2019-04-20 07:34:38
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Why?
I was alone. I am alone. I will be alone. But why People always lie? I can't hear it Every time! And then They try to come Back. And i Don't understand it. Why?
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وردةٌ قبِيحة
و مَا الّذي يجعلُ مصطلحُ الوردة قبِيحة؟ -مَا الّذي تنتظرهُ من وردةٍ واجهت ريَاح عاتية ؛ وتُربة قَاحلة و بتلَاتٍ منهَا قَد ترَاخت أرضًا ، مَا الّذي ستصبحهُ برأيك؟
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