The Sky Is Ours! Friday, June 22, 2007. Tuesday, May 29, 2007. The Foot Steps of Water. We put on the mantel of habit. The sky is always mine.

Welcome to my Blog! Monday, May 14, 2007. I wrote this for my cousin , Ehsan. when my friends read it, they liked it . I hope you enjoy it as well. I am a lonely boy, living alone in this city, far away from my family. This is my first semester in this university and I had never lived alone in my nineteen years of living, so I have problems with my new situation. And do you think I can do all of these perfectly? Prepare something to eat.

Sunday, February 13, 2011. Kath Bloom - Come Here. IN GRID - IN TANGO. Wednesday, January 26, 2011. The Story Of The Panda Bears Told By a Saxophonist Who Has a Girlfriend . Friday, September 24, 2010.

Only those who dare going too far can find out how far one can go T. Nanga Parbat; Killer Mountain. A Brief History of Ascents. 1991 again an expedition led by Peter Wörgötter tries t.

A New Day Has Come! Grant me the serenity to accept the things I can not change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to know the difference. Saturday, May 19, 2007. I like the city so much, especially the mountains which are full of my childhood memories. Whenever I look at the mountains I remember the times when I went there with my family members. Tuesday, May 15, 2007.

It is an Italian word and means Precious Star! 15 May, 2008. I take an oath to the sight. When the speech is to start,. And to the flight of the dove from the mind,. That a few words are in captivity. My words were as bright as a piece of lawn. The sun is in front of your doorway,. Which will shine over your manner if you let the door ajar. Stone is not the adornment for the mountain,. Just as a metal is not an ornament for the pickaxe. Look for that treasure! And fi.

My mother bore me in the southern wild,. And I am black, but oh! My soul is white. White as an angel is the English child,. But I am black as if bereaved of light. My mother taught me underneath a tree,. And, sitting down before the heat of day,. She took me on her lap and kissed me,. Look on the rising sun, -there God does live. And gives his light, and gives his heat away;.

All we are,is the result of what we think. Tuesday, June 26, 2007. The future, a mystery. The here and now is a gift. In every journey there is meaning. In every conflict, there is growth. In every action, there is purpose. In every moment of doubt, remember to believe in yourself! Monday, June 25, 2007. Peace is not merely a distant goal that we seek, but a means by which we arrive at that goal.