I wanna cry at the line of “maracal bahrayn”, it is hard to stay between the emotions, even not knowing what to feel in reality…
Happyness to feel new emotions, as “hoobastank” says, or sorrow to see the border of some problems…
due to islam, the border also seems to hold me in the garden of fate, which might be God’s will…

so, what to do, whom to share, where to go…

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