Morteza Dehnaee Biography

Time stops at love
Then future, and sizzling past
Shrink to heat of play
Life flows in anew cast.
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Utter anger, entered in
And love from other door
The red, the blue, the violet
The play, its name life and more.
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Flying high with wings of smoke,
When man surfs on his cloudy days,
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In the scene of life‏ ‏
When you play as you would
You gain the world for the real
Lose your trees for the wood
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Seems the world beating,
When your heart stops at mine,
When the look, goes deeper than eye,
When your grief put me pined.
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