Once upon a time, in a potter’s shop I saw two thousand clay pot and cup Suddenly a lone pot cried out, "stop! Where is the vendor, buyer, where is my prop?"
We simply exist, silent, unaware Busy with minute mundane worldly care Occasionally find someone who’ll dare To ask why we came, and from here we go where?
very nice bro beautiful photo & very nice color _______ AND__________ agar dorost motevajeh shode basham in dar morede sheer e kargah e kozegary e khayyam hast brilliant artwork
beautiful photo & very nice color
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agar dorost motevajeh shode basham in dar morede sheer e kargah e kozegary e khayyam hast
brilliant artwork
Yes, I was inspired by Khayyam's poem.