tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22250045213186318472009-10-13T05:06:14.705-07:00I want opportunity.opportunity to being happy and relaxe and having growthe. I belive my purpose of my life is giving them in my arms.I search for opportunity every palce.I try try tyrparsamanifarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07362047965520053133noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2225004521318631847.post-90202087281706959222008-09-02T14:17:00.000-07:002008-09-02T15:01:01.441-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4kjcwrW_Aw/SL2zsn5JKgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/TOvXarUBf2M/s1600-h/aftabgardan.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241543120533400066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="328" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4kjcwrW_Aw/SL2zsn5JKgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/TOvXarUBf2M/s400/aftabgardan.jpg" width="452" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Over and over I look in your eyes</div><div> </div><div>you are all I desire</div><div> </div><div>you have captured me</div><div> </div><div>I want to hold you</div><div> </div><div>I want to be close to you</div><div> </div><div>I never want to let go</div><div> </div><div>I wish that this night would never end</div><div> </div><div>I need to know</div><div> </div><div> Could I hold you for for a lifetime</div><div> </div><div>Could I look into your eyes</div><div> </div><div>Could I have this night to share this night together</div><div> </div><div>Could I hold you close beside me</div><div> </div><div>Could I hold you for all time</div><div> </div><div>Could I .....could I have this kiss forever</div><div> </div><div>Could I..... could I have this kiss forever, foreverOver </div><div> </div><div>and over I've dreamed of this night</div><div> </div><div>Now you're here by my side</div><div> </div><div>You are next to me</div><div> </div><div>I want to hold you and touch you taste you And </div><div> </div><div>make you want no one but me</div><div> </div><div>I wish that this kiss could never end</div><div> </div><div>oh baby pleaseCould I hold you for a lifetime</div><div> </div><div>Could I look into your eyes</div><div> </div><div>Could I have this night to share this night together</div><div> </div><div>Could I hold you close beside me</div><div> </div><div>Could I hold you for all time</div><div> </div><div>Could I........... could I have this kiss forever</div><div> </div><div>Could I......... could I have this kiss forever, forever</div><div> </div><div>I don't want any night to go byWithout you by my side</div><div> </div><div>I just want all my daysSpent being next to youLived for just loving you</div><div>And baby, oh by the way</div><div> </div><div>Could I hold you for a lifetime</div><div> </div><div>Could I look into your eyesCould I have this night to share this night together</div><div> </div><div>Could I hold you close beside me</div><div> </div><div>Could I hold you for all time</div><div> </div><div>Could I have this kiss forever</div><div> </div><div>Could I....................... could I have this kiss forever, forever</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2225004521318631847-9020208728170695922?l=parsamanifar.blogspot.com'/></div>parsamanifarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07362047965520053133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2225004521318631847.post-36284371163300264262008-08-29T13:40:00.000-07:002008-08-29T13:45:39.121-07:00I am angry because I am more emotional .I promise to my self that I be logical.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2225004521318631847-3628437116330026426?l=parsamanifar.blogspot.com'/></div>parsamanifarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07362047965520053133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2225004521318631847.post-71409196324847127242008-08-26T15:06:00.001-07:002008-08-26T20:08:59.642-07:00I must repeat this for myself at these day.<br /><br /><br />I haven,t time to die.<br />I haven,t time to die<br />I haven,t time to die.<br />I haven,t time to die.<br />.....................................<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2225004521318631847-7140919632484712724?l=parsamanifar.blogspot.com'/></div>parsamanifarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07362047965520053133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2225004521318631847.post-39076375328878138192008-08-22T12:58:00.000-07:002008-08-22T13:24:38.217-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4kjcwrW_Aw/SK8cXZMEKsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YlihPyDO1QE/s1600-h/Desert_sky_copy1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237436079879236290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="319" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4kjcwrW_Aw/SK8cXZMEKsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YlihPyDO1QE/s400/Desert_sky_copy1.jpg" width="468" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>From my childhood I have lived the sky specially desert sky.the I think desert sky is a prize from god to us like every other thing.</div><div>hate</div><div>love</div><div>tonight again I remeber you and only thing that can calm me is sky and desert.</div><div>I watch the sky and sing ........</div><div> </div><div> </div><div>"They say love is just a game</div><div>They say time can heal the pain</div><div>sometimes you win, sometimes you lose</div><div>And I guess its just a fool I keep holding on to you</div><div> </div><div>I told you once you were the oneyou know that I die for youoh</div><div> I will hurts to see you gooh this time </div><div>you should knowI won't try to stop you</div><div> </div><div>Don’t you forget about me baby</div><div> </div><div>Don’t you forget about me now</div><div> </div><div>Some day you'll turn around and ask me</div><div> </div><div>Why did I let you go</div><div> </div><div>So you try to freak a smile</div><div> </div><div>You don’t wanna break my heart</div><div>I can see that you're afraid</div><div>But baby it’s to latecoz I’m already dying</div><div> </div><div>Don’t you forget about me baby</div><div>Don’t you forget about me now</div><div>Some day you'll turn around and ask me</div><div> </div><div>Why did I let you go..........................................</div><div> </div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2225004521318631847-3907637532887813819?l=parsamanifar.blogspot.com'/></div>parsamanifarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07362047965520053133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2225004521318631847.post-19644061660863563382008-08-18T07:19:00.007-07:002008-08-18T07:45:30.935-07:00<a href="http://math.ucr.edu/home/baez/eso_night_sky.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 488px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 425px" height="451" alt="" src="http://math.ucr.edu/home/baez/eso_night_sky.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://math.ucr.edu/home/baez/eso_night_sky.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>when I listen to this music form celen dion(my favorate singer) I shed tear.I feel all of the word of this poem and whisper their with my soul. With this work I remember my goal to my self.when I tired I say to my slef this poem.and now I present to you and a good new friend.I hope to her reach to her goal.</div><div></div><div></div><div>"</div><div>I had to escape </div><div>The city was sticky and cruel</div><div>Maybe I should have called you first</div><div>But I was dying to get to you</div><div>I was dreaming while I drove the long straight rode ahead, </div><div></div><div>uh-huh, yeah </div><div>Could taste your sweet kisses Your arms open wide </div><div>This fever for you is just burning me up inside </div><div><br />Chorus:</div><div></div><div>I drove all night, to get to you Is that alright? </div><div></div><div>I drove all night, crept in your room Woke you from your sleep to make love to you Is that alright? I drove all night </div><div><br />Verse: Why in this world Keep us from falling apart?</div><div>No matter where I go I hear The beating of our one heart </div><div>I think about you when the night is cold and dark, </div><div></div><div>uh-huh, yeah</div><div></div><div>No one can move in the way that you do</div><div></div><div>Nothing erases this feeling between me and you </div><div></div><div><br />Chorus:</div><div></div><div>I drove all night, to get to you Is that alright? </div><div></div><div>I drove all night, crept in your room Woke you from your sleep to make love to you Is that alright?</div><div>I drove all night </div><div><br />Could taste your sweet kisses Your arms open wide This fever for you is just burning me up inside </div><div><br />Chorus: </div><div></div><div>I drove all night, to get to you Is that alright?</div><div></div><div>I drove all night, crept in your room Is that alright? </div><div><br />Chorus: I drove all night I drove all night, to get to you Is that alright? I drove all night, crept in your room Woke you from your sleep</div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2225004521318631847-1964406166086356338?l=parsamanifar.blogspot.com'/></div>parsamanifarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07362047965520053133noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2225004521318631847.post-8232636340724797352008-08-15T14:32:00.000-07:002008-08-15T15:00:22.673-07:00Tonight I am nostalgic for my childhood.at that days We had afew choice of entertaiment.our entertainment limited to traveling and TV.I love alot of cartoons.one of them is pesare shojaa.because the form of My tooth my firend called me pesare shojaa.I want to comeback to my child hood and cry and smile and enjoy from remebering all of it.come whit me if you want.<br /><div></div><br /><div><a href="http://arsalanb.files.wordpress.com/2008/01/pesareshoja-zr.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand" height="200" alt="" src="http://arsalanb.files.wordpress.com/2008/01/pesareshoja-zr.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://www.cinetmag.com/Photo/News/Larg/pesare_shojaa_l_645382.jpg"></a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.soroushk.com/pic/2004/oct/cartoons/pesare%20shoja.jpg"></a><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><a href="http://animeclick.lycos.it/prove/serie/ShinDonChuckMonogatari/ShinDonChuckMonogatari1.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand" height="192" alt="" src="http://animeclick.lycos.it/prove/serie/ShinDonChuckMonogatari/ShinDonChuckMonogatari1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="http://rickymartin.persiangig.com/takpesar/pesareshoja03.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px" height="190" alt="" src="http://rickymartin.persiangig.com/takpesar/pesareshoja03.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://www.ashreshteh.com/images/gallery/cartoons/pesare_shojaa.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand" height="208" alt="" src="http://www.ashreshteh.com/images/gallery/cartoons/pesare_shojaa.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><p></p><div><br /> </div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2225004521318631847-823263634072479735?l=parsamanifar.blogspot.com'/></div>parsamanifarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07362047965520053133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2225004521318631847.post-66007464372351905982008-08-13T15:21:00.000-07:002008-08-13T15:54:19.052-07:00<a href="http://sofia.usgs.gov/virtual_tour/images/photos/enp/enp_road.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 390px; CURSOR: hand" height="287" alt="" src="http://sofia.usgs.gov/virtual_tour/images/photos/enp/enp_road.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p>I love alot this poem.It says all of thing that I hide in my heart.when I whisper it for my self I image my self walking at one road on california.</p><p>all of this present to one of my good firend.</p><p>Hello, i'm coming at your town again</p><p>How's about a night</p><p>, how's about a flight supernova</p><p>I know, i've been kinda hot and cold But you never go away,</p><p> no matter what i say,In the mornings</p><p>[Chorus]My need is running low</p><p>I've been moving every where Spreading out my wings,</p><p> trying everythingBut that's over, cos when i'm on my own Waking up with someone newAnd now i feel the same, </p><p>i'm mixing up their nameIt's like a roamerGoodbye,</p><p> i'm going on the road againBut i'm bringing you along,In each and every song that we cover And i</p><p>, i always wanna see your faceCos looking in your eyes, is where i see my lifeWhen i'm older</p><p>Like a roamer, like a roamer</p><p>Mississippi, tenesseeCalifornia ,lexico ,like a roamer</p><p>Russia, san fransico bay, to the uk,Round the </p><p>world in 80 days Like a roamer When i go away, don't wanna go awayDon't wanna go away, don't wanna go awayDon't wanna go away, don't wanna go away</p><p> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2225004521318631847-6600746437235190598?l=parsamanifar.blogspot.com'/></div>parsamanifarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07362047965520053133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2225004521318631847.post-31217079006154486402008-07-02T15:06:00.000-07:002008-07-02T16:41:23.248-07:00<a href="http://www.blogger.com/beautifulseattle.org/Seattle%20weather.jpg"></a><div>Everyone told me to be strong</div><div> </div><div></div><div>Hold on and don't shed a tear</div><div> </div><div></div><div>letthe rain come down and wash away my tears</div><div> </div><div></div><div>Let it fill my soul and drown my fears</div><div> </div><div></div><div>Let it shatter the walls for a new sun</div><div> </div><div></div><div>every time rain come I crying and all of the sadness in the world come to my heart.and I remmeber my heart was brokean.go please come more perhaps can wash my tear but can become my heart like past?</div><div> </div><div>today I mail to unversity os california santa ,barbara berkeley , biritish colombia ,michigan , georgia tech,texas, wisconsin,</div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2225004521318631847-3121707900615448640?l=parsamanifar.blogspot.com'/></div>parsamanifarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07362047965520053133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2225004521318631847.post-8605033512541642842008-07-01T12:36:00.000-07:002008-07-01T12:41:31.735-07:00I dont know much things.I know only I have,nt time to die<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2225004521318631847-860503351254164284?l=parsamanifar.blogspot.com'/></div>parsamanifarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07362047965520053133noreply@blogger.com0