http://slow.writerscafe.org/keyvan The original writings of author keyvan en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776004892 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 In regret of freedomWith voice of the revolutionHere...The one with the most revolutionary prison in the whole wide worldThe girls are shadowsThe boys are shadowsAndThe blood of selfless martyrdom.A Country regretting freedomIn regret of revolution. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/keyvan/2003815/ I opened mine The pen The handwriting The color of winter... Every thing was there Just like your absence In the middle of the freedom Poor love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/keyvan/2003649/ When you arriveIt was fallYou, me, fall...Every where was yellowWhen you arrive....Trees..leafs... colorsAnd Our forgotten wordsWere yellowWhen...NoWhen you arrive It was so lateWe was drownedIn fake life harmony Hey...my lost childhoodremember thatwhen you arrive..we was.....yellow.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/keyvan/1422021/ slow, slow slowI'm singingfor all of my nightly criesall of my existence....again...again...againI'm crying for all of my memoirs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/keyvan/1235638/ Hi...I hope you all be alright...every week ago, when I ride the bike,I had a crash with a track..that's why I was in hospital until today..because that I can't read your writings..and I apology about it..and ..Who I am?my name is Keyvan,I am 22 years old.I am Biotechnology student and Violin player.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/keyvan/1199650/ From your hungry eyesDrippingDrip...drip...drip..drip....Gutty of my lifeSmellThe days who I have not youAndHungry eyesStealYour lost smellIn my eyes....NowadaysI stealingEvery lost loveFrom each of thief eyesJust for you...My melody girl... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/keyvan/1145403/ My fingersYour way...My pain.....Rain,wind, me...Alone with your dream...Tik...tak...tik..t..ak..No....n..oI'm not cryingIt's rain Upon my eyes... I don't call your membersIt's wind....AndMy fingersDon't feel your hair..All rightI'll diePlease comeback... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/keyvan/1134119/ Remember...one daythe colorful day...you left me alone.hey...hey...h..eyI tried in vainbecauseThe separation distanceis much largerof my small hands....What if I could sew it????  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/keyvan/1130362/ today..I have been cleaning the window and I see the snowy street through the dusty glass.that tree ,that rock and memories were all there except you...I take the pencil and painting everything in grey except your dried, red flower..today.. I have.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/keyvan/1124568/ where are you?in this home?.....in this town?....in this life?hey..my lost lovewhere are you?stillthe streets smell your stepsand, the birds sing your love songbut you are so far awayhey...my lost lovewhere are you?are you in my heart?I don't know.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/keyvan/1122588/  Cloudy eyes...frozen tearsand...in this forgotten towncry for my old dreamsing for my lost childhoodand, plot ever beautiful thingsfor my rotten life.hey...may I cry with you?   http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/keyvan/1122007/