Persians

Dear single moms,
If i have the bed all to myself tonight,
I'll lay there warm, untill slowly i feel cold, like i walked into a freezer. My hands will feel like they're full of sand, like when you lay on them wrong. And that feeling will slowly spread across my entire body. You're still in my heart, but you're slipping. Any thought of pain or regret will slip away like a chemical switch. And even though its quiet in the room, somehow it gets even quieter. Its not painful. You just let go of everything you once were. And then there's nothing. It's not darkness. No, dear. Darkness is a color. There's just nothing... Or you could grab me a bottle of milk 🍼

Does anyone follow the Rumi's Quote?

I’m glad there are still Iranian / Persian Muslims out there in the West. I’m not the most religious person but Islam is still a pillar of my identity. It seems like it’s almost impossible to see Iranians in London identifying as Muslim but it’s nice there are some here.

Salam, any Persian speaking women here?