Nothing is like the heart
Nothing is like the heart
Neither dream nor imagination
No letters of word , and no sound
No music, no days
No songs, and no passion
Looks like nothing, the heart!
Not like the door
not resemble the window
If it opens in someone’s face, it can't close by anyone else
Nothing is like the heart
It is not like the world
Not like humans
If it becomes sad , the world will be sad with it
If it is broken, it will broke human and life with it. .
It is just like itself, the heart
It is not like a destiny
Unparalleled to the age
If closed against anyone’s face, it can't be open by any prayer
If it is upset with life
It will not reconcile with laughter or beauty
If it goes after any love
It does not stop until the last pulse!
The heart is unlike anything
(The heart is the life itself )
(The heart is a place unlike any other)
No
Excuse me ..
the heart..
If it injured, it becomes the wound of the life
A boat, take with it a person to the point of drowning
Color, if you do not know its color, you will not know the love
Tunnel, anyone who entered it could not get out
A song , sung once and becomes full of wounds until death.
The way, the one who takes he will be lost
Stranger, always tied to lost things!
(The heart have no destination, it's a destinations itself ).
Nabaz goran
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