در همین حسرت که یک شب راکنارت، مانده ام در همان پس کوچه ها در انتظارت مانده ام کوچه اما انتهایش بی کسی بن بست نیست کوچه ای از بی کسی را بیقرارت مانده ام مثل دردی مبهم از بیدار بودن خسته ام در بلنداهای یلدا خسته، زارت مانده ام در همان یلدا مرا تا صبح ،دل زد فال عشق فال آمد خسته ای از این که یارت مانده ام فال تا آمد مرا گفتی که دیگر، مرده دل وز همان جا تا به امشب، داغدارت مانده ام خوب می دانم قماری بیش این دنیا نبود من ولی در حسرت بُردی، خمارت مانده ام سرد می آید به چشم مست من چشمت و باز از همین یلدا به عشق آن بهارت مانده ام

Finally, the night became over. However, the new chapter of the earth has just started, which is full of hope for the future.💫

#Song @English_4U

You never took some time You never needed praise You would work your hands to the bone You would work your hands to the bone You always made the time You got me on my way You would work your hands to the bone Just to turn our house to a home A different kind of hero With a different kind of strength Another word for savior And another word for saint Mother, a fighter and a lover Always there by my side no matter what I am going through And there's no other, the place where we take cover And I know everybody's saying they got the best one But that ain't true 'Cause I do I know I made it tough I know I caused you pain You loved me like the angel, I'm not But you still held me down like a rock There's nothing I could do There's nothing I could say The words can float away through the years So I wrote them down for you here The person that I turn to And the person that I trust The voice inside my head when I think I'm giving up Mother, a fighter and a lover Everything I'll ever have and all I am is because of you And there's no other, the place where we take cover And I know everybody's saying they got the best one But that ain't true 'Cause I do No matter where I go Or where I'm at in life You'll always be my Mother, fighter and a lover Always there by my side no matter what I am going through And there's no other, the place where we take cover

Every time you feel that no one loves you, look at your mother👩‍🍼..... هربار حس کردی کسی دوستت نداره، به مادرت نگاه کن ..🥺

🌻🌻 🌻 #Round_The_World_In_Eighty_Days #part_8 By 8 o'clock in the evening, they were over the Vindhia mountains. They were half-way to Allahabad. The guide stopped for the night. They started again at 6 o'clock the next morning, and at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, they were near Allahabad. They were in some trees when suddenly the elephant stopped. They heard the sound of singing and loud music. The guide drove the elephant into the thickest trees. 'It is a dead man,' said the guide, quietly. "They are taking a dead man to a temple. Tomorrow, they will start a fire and put the dead man on the fire.' Through the trees, they saw a lot of people. Some men wore the same orange clothes as the three men at the Malabar temple. Some men played music. Some women and children walked behind them. Then they saw a young woman. Some men pushed her in front of them. she was very weak. She couldn't walk very well. Men at the back carried a dead man in fine clothes. "The dead man was important,' said the guide. 'The young woman was his wife, and they will put her on the fire tomorrow with her dead husband.' 'What?' said Phileas Fogg. Are you saying that this woman wants to die with her husband?' 'Sometimes a wife wants to die when her husband dies,' answered the guide. 'But this young woman does not want to die. Those people, the people in the orange clothes, say she has to do it.' 'No!' said Passepartout. 'But can't she get away from them?' 'They put something in her food,' the guide said. 'Look - she is very tired. Then she will sleep.' 'We'll get her out of here,' said Phileas Fogg. 'Please think before you try that,' said the guide. 'These people are dangerous.' 'But, Mr Fogg, the bet ...' said Passepartout. Phileas Fogg looked at the timetable. 'I am one day early. We can use the day well and get the young woman away from here.' 'Well,' said the guide. 'We can follow them, but we can not go too near. They are going to a temple about two miles from here. I know about the young wife too. Her name is Aouda. Her father had a big company in Bombay. But her father and mother died and she had to marry that old man. We can not do anything now. But I will help you when it gets dark.' To be continued...🪶 #English #Story #Intermediate 🌍 @English_4U 🌍

#Round_The_World_In_Eighty_Days #part_8 #Listening @English_4U

Love is patient and kind; love does not envy or boast; it is not arrogant or rude. It does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful; it does not rejoice at wrongdoing, but rejoices with the truth. Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. Love never ends. 1 Corinthians 13:4-8 عشق صبور است، عشق مهربان است. هرگز حسادت نمی‌کند، هرگز به خود نمی‌بالد، مغرور نیست. گستاخ نیست و خودخواه نیست، به سادگی خشمگین نمی‌شود، خطاهای دیگران را به خاطر نمی‌سپارد. عشق از همدمی با شیطان لذت نمی‌برد بلکه دوستدار حقیقت است. همواره حافظ است، همواره به دیگران اعتماد دارد، همواره امیدوار است و همواره پاینده‌ است. عشق هرگز شکست نمی‌خورد. کتاب مقدس، عهد جدید، نامه‌های پولس، نامه اول به قرنتیان ۸-۱۳:۴ #تولد_حضرت_عیسی_مسیح

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