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Creating Life as a Work of Art. Creating Life As A Work Of Art. I Am Perfect Just As I Am. I was looking for this post this morning, as the theme and message has been so loud lately about self love and self worth being key. We all have different paths and journeys to take, but if you do things to a.
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بغض چندین ساله ی ما باز شد . یا علی گفتیم و عشق. از بیابان بوی گندم مانده است. عشق روی دست مردم مانده است. آسمان بازیچه ی طوفان ماست. ابر نعش آه سرگردان ماست. باز هم یک روز طوفان می شود. هر چه می خواهد خدا آن می شود. می روم افتان و خیزان تا غدیر. باده ها می نوشم از جوشن کبیر. آب زمزم در دل صحرا خوش است. باده نوشی از کف مولا خوش است. فاش می گویم که مولایم علیست. هر که در عشق علی گم می شود. مثل گل محبوب مردم می شود.