There was a young lady called Jane
Who thought love was only a game
A hard player she met
She lost all her bet
And swore to play never again
I wanted to archive my short stories and writings, so that my friends (and any one who likes) could comment on them. I would really appreciate your honest opinion. Thank you all.
Why Is A Raven Like A Writing Desk?
Dear all,
Many of my friends have complained that they don’t know English, therefore a very good friend of mine has come to my rescue, and is translating most of my writings in Persian. So the translated version of my posts are available at my Persian weblog called: Silence. (In case anyone is interested.)
Si quelqu’un aime une fleur qui n’existe qu’à un exemplaire dans les millions et les millions d’étoiles, ça suffit pour
qu’il soit heureux quand il les regarde. Il se dit : « Ma fleur est là
quelque part… »
2 comments:
Like "Roald Dahl's Revolting Rhymes". Get it? :))
Though I should probably come up with a name that begins with an "L".
I decided to replace "Revolting" with "Ludicrous".
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