I Am an Iranian Daughter

Iran`s Historical Monuments,Iranian`s ceremonies,and some times my Thoughts, Diary...

Friday, November 14, 2003

I long to escape the prison of my ego.
And lose myself
In the mountains and deserts.
These sad and lonely people tire me.

Day by day I find out that I am losing my tolerance, my patience! What happen to people? Why they forget every things?! Nobody think about others!
They bother each other simply!


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