سرزمين من من یک مهاجرم از رویایی به رویایی. گاه از قطب جنوب سر در می آورم گاه از دریای کارائیب . گاه سفیدم گاه , سیاه با زردها چای می خورم با سرخ ها چپق می کشم من در همه جا زندگی می کنم سرزمین من به پاهای غازهای وحشی چسبیده است . شاعر: رسول يونان

Do you believe in concept of this poem? I don't know how to count I know how to love It happens that I fell in love with one for twice Or fall in love with two at once what can i do?... I don't know how to count I know how to love by Aidin Roshan

كارگرها مشغول كارند در چشم های من آجر می چینند دیوار خانه ی تو هر روز بالاتر می رود خداحافظ محبوب من! تو را دوباره نخواهم دید حالا که این شعر را می نویسم کارگرها آنجا مشغول کارند. by Rasool Younan

Memorable quotes for Casablanca Yvonne: Where were you last night? Rick: That's so long ago, I don't remember. Yvonne: Will I see you tonight? Rick: I never make plans that far ahead.

A part of a beautiful poem by Sohrab Sepehri I went as to the party thrown by the world I went to the field of sorrow To the garden of mysticism I went to the illuminated veranda of knowledge I mounted the stairs of religion To the end of the doubt’s alley, To the cool air of independence To the wet night of kindness I went to visit somebody at the other side of love I went and went up to the woman To the lamp of pleasure To the silence of desire To the loud voice of loneliness I saw many things on earth I saw a child who sniffed the moon I saw a gateless cage in which light was fluttering a flight of stairs that love was mounted to the roof of heaven I saw a woman pounding light in a mortar At noon there was bread, vegetables, distance of gillyflower in their tables, and a hot bowl of kindness I saw a book whose words were all made of crystal a paper made of spring A museum far from the grass A mosque far distant from water

Sometimes we do not need permission! God gave us fingers–Ma says, “Use your fork.” God gave us voices–Ma says, “Don’t scream.” Ma says eat broccoli, cereal and carrots. But God gave us tasteys for maple ice cream. God gave us fingers–Ma says, “Use your hanky.” God gave us puddles–Ma says, “Don’t splash.” Ma says, “Be quiet, your father is sleeping.” But God gave us garbage can covers to crash. God gave us fingers–Ma says, “Put your gloves on.” God gave us raindrops–Ma says, “Don’t get wet.” Ma says be careful, and don’t get too near to Those strange lovely dogs that God gave us to pet. God gave us fingers–Ma says, “Go wash ‘em.” But God gave us coal bins and nice dirty bodies. And I ain’t too smart, but there’s one thing for certain– Either Ma’s wrong or else God is. -Shel Silverstein

I’ll never ask a zebra about stripes...again! “I asked the Zebra, are you black with white stripes? Or white with black stripes? And the zebra asked me, Are you good with bad habits? Or are you bad with good habits? Are you noisy with quiet times? Or are you quiet with noisy times? Are you happy with some sad days? Or are you sad with some happy days? Are you neat with some sloppy ways? Or are you sloppy with some neat ways? And on and on and on and on and on and on he went. I’ll never ask a zebra about stripes...again.” ― Shel Silverstein

تقدير بنده ای به خدا گفت: خدایا اگر تقدیرم را نوشته ای چرا دعا کنم؟ خدا گفت: شاید نوشته باشم، هر چه دعا کنی

good link for learning persian http://www.persian-language.org/learning-list.html it is lesson by lesson, flash format.