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من آمده ام تا حرفی را بگویم و آن را خواهم گفت. اگر پیش از به زبان آوردن آن،مرگ مرا دریابد،فردا آن را بر زبان می آورد. زیرا فردا هیچ رازی را در کتاب ابدیت پنهان نمی گذارد من آمده ام تا در شکوه و روشنایی عشق و زیبایی زندگی کنم. من اینجایم ، زنده مردم نمی توانند مرا از زندگیم تبعید کنند.
اگر آنها چشمانم را درآورند من به نجوای عشق و نغمه های زیبایی و سرور گوش خواهم سپرد.
اگر آنها بخواهند مرا از شنیدن باز دارند ، من وجد و سرور را در نوازش نسیم خواهم یافت که آمیخته ای است از رایحه ی زیبایی و حلاوت نفس های عاشقان.
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پنجشنبه 11 آذر 1389 :: نویسنده : رویای صورتی

 امیدوارم خوشتون بیاد.

 

Last night when I came back home ,it was icy cold and I was deadly  tired.In front of the door of the house,as I was trying to find my keys,I felt my left foot hit something!

It was a huge fantastic pink present box. I got surprised.having looked around,I didn’t see any one.So, I picked it up and opened the door and went in…hurriedly, changed my clothes and went  forward that unknown guest!! I was very curious to know what is  it really was in the box? And who have sent it ?? After trying for a sign,eventually found a letter on which was written with a beautiful hand writing: “ To my dear Jeniffer…”

I opened the box immediately.Tears circled in my eyes.It was really unbelievable…I remembered about fifteen years ago, when I and Dianna were classmates. Actually, she was the best friend of mine.A beautiful,attractive and very clever girl whom every one wished to be with.Her father died because of a terrible heart sick. She lived with her mother and two younger brothers.Dianna had a poor eyesight and it  would be worse by passing the time.Her family were poor and couldn’t pay the hospital’s cost totally.Dianna could not study any more,so she left the school and I felt pity for what might was going to happen…

At last,I decided to help her as much as I could.I did not have any valuable possession but a wooden musical box. It was my grndfather’s heritage that gave it to me just a week before his death. “ I hope it always plays the pretty life music for you” my grandfather said.

Now Dianna really need the life music. Immediately,I went to the  shop and sold my priceless musical box and sent its money to her.

Next year we left that city to another and I had no news of her at all.Dianna had written: “ My dear Jeniffer, I cured due to your honest help and continued my education.Now, I’m a doctor.I didn’t know exactly how to make your kindness up for you. I searched every where.Finally,found this wooden mucial box and sent it by post for you.”

At this time,I brought it out and looked at it carefully.Yes, it was my own musical box.tears filled my eyes.I was happy because my dear Dianna heard the music from it.The pretty music of life…

Dianna continued,“Sweetyheart! Thanks for your kind help. I love you…” 






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