There is a voice that doesn't use words. Listen. - poem: Rumi from iran

I wonder how the bright day of two hydrogens with one oxygen; They combine and the water does not move from the water
Poem: Hossein panahi from iran

Desk for work
Work for the bed
Bed for sleeping
A dream for life
Life to die
Death to remember
A reminder for the stone
This was life…? Poem hossein Panahi from iran

I love life

But I'm afraid to live again!

I love religion

But I'm afraid of priests!

I love the law

But I'm afraid of the police!

I love love

But I'm afraid of partner!

I love children

But I'm afraid of the mirror!

I like hello

But I'm afraid of my tongue!

I'm scared, so I'm

This is how my day goes

I love the day. But I'm afraid of the times.