January 14, 2013

Amour.. Love..



Cunku sahane bir ask, harcanmis bir hayat demektir.. Cunku gercek ask,acimasiz bir sarmasik gibidir. Nasil ki sarmasiklar sarildiklari kocaman agaclar dahil etrafindaki butun bitkileri bogar, oldururse ask da baska hicbir duygunun yasmasina izin vermez. Askta basarinin, mutlulugun ve ahlakin yeri yoktur. Gitgide tumuyle aciya donusecek bir guzellik.. O sebepten final genellikle trajiktir..



Cos a fantastic love is a wasted life... Cos the real love is like a cruel ivy. Just as the ivy coil up not only the trees but also all the plants around it, love also does not let any other emotion to survive around it. There is no success, happiness and morality when the love is mentioned. Just the beauty which will turn out to be an entire pain. Thereat, the final is usually tragic....



Pazar gunu icin biraz gec bir oneri belki fakat haftaicini cabuk gecirmek icin bir sebep neden olmasin..

May be too late for the weekend but it can help for the week to pass by..

Amour-Love





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