The most beautiful sad thoughts

Beautiful sad thoughts that affect the recipient

Do not wait for a loved one who sold you

And wait for a new light that can infiltrate your sad heart

He brings joy back to your days and restores your beautiful heartbeat

Do not try to search for a dream that failed you

And try to make the state of brokenness the beginning of a new dream

Don't stand too much on the ruins

Especially if it was inhabited by bats, and ghosts knew their way

And look for the sound of a bird

Creeping behind the horizon with the light of a new morning

Don't look at the leaves that change color

And its letters faded.. and its lines got lost between pain and loneliness

You will discover that these lines are not the most beautiful of what I have written

And that these papers are not the last ones written

And you must differentiate between those who put your lines in his eyes

And who threw it to the winds

These lines were not just fleeting beautiful words

But they are the feelings of a heart that he literally lived through

And the pulse of a human being carried by a dream

And it burned with pain

Don't be like Heron

This strange bird that sings its most beautiful melodies while bleeding

Nothing in the world is worth a single drop of your blood

If winter closes the doors of your house

And snow mounds surrounded you from everywhere

Wait the arrival of spring and open your windows for fresh air breeze

Look away and you will see flocks of birds singing again

And you will see the sun throwing its golden strands over the branches of the trees

To make you a new life, a new dream, and a new heart

Pay your whole life for a sincere feeling and a heart that contains you

And don't pay him a moment for a runaway lover

Or a heart that abandoned you for no reason

Do not travel to the desert in search of beautiful trees

You will not find in the desert anything but loneliness

And look at the hundreds of trees that contain you in their shade

It makes you happy with its fruits.. and encourages you with its songs

Don't try to recalculate yesterday

and what you lost in it; When life falls its leaves will not return again

But with each new spring, other leaves will sprout

Look at those leaves that cover the face of the sky

Leave what fell on the ground, for it has become a part of it

If yesterday was lost, today is in your hands

And if today will collect its papers and leave, you have tomorrow

Don't be sad about yesterday, it won't come back

And do not regret the day, he is gone

Sometimes we may become so accustomed to sadness that it becomes a part of us and we become a part of it.

And sometimes the human eye gets used to it

On some colors and lose the ability to see others ..

If he had tried to see what was around him, he would have discovered

Black is beautiful.. but white is more beautiful than it

And the gray color of the sky stirs feelings and imagination

But the color of the sky is clearer in its blueness..

So search for serenity, even if it is for a moment.

And look for fulfillment, even if it is tiring and hard

And don't leave your heart, feelings, and days for things whose time has been lost

And if you don't find someone who makes you happy, try to make yourself happy

And if you can't find someone to light a lamp for you, don't look for another who turns it off

And if you do not find someone who plants a rose in your days

Do not seek those who planted an arrow in your heart and went on

Sometimes sadness drowns us until we get used to it and forget it

There are many things in life that can make us happy

And that there are many faces around us that can light up

In the darkness of our days, a candle, so look for a heart that gives you light

And do not leave yourself hostage to the sorrows of dark nights

Do not regret the love you lived, even if it became a memory that hurts you. If the flowers have dried up and lost their fragrance, and nothing remains of them but thorns, do not forget that they gave you a beautiful fragrance that made you happy.

Never break all bridges with the one you love, for perhaps fate wills for you one day another meeting that will restore what has passed, and connect what was interrupted, so if the beautiful life has passed away, who knows, perhaps a more beautiful life awaits you.

And if one day you decide to leave a loved one, do not leave him a wound. He who gave us a heart never deserves that we plant an arrow in it or leave him a moment of pain that makes him miserable, and how beautiful it is for the beautiful moments of time to remain between us.

On a sad night, in a corner of my dark room, I grabbed my pen to write down my worries and sorrows, and if my pen fell from me and ran away from me, I sought it to retrieve it, but it ran away from me and my trembling fingers.

So I was amazed, and asked him, “O my poor pen, are you evading me, or from my sad fate?” He answered me with a voice full of sadness and sorrow, “Sir, I am tired of writing your suffering, and embracing the concerns of others. With it, he said: Go reveal what is in the depths of your heart to a person who is dearer to you than the soul, instead of torturing yourself, and torturing the one who has no heart or soul, I asked him, and if these wounds were caused by a person who is dearer than the soul, then to whom would I reveal..? So my pen frowned at a loss, and dropped his face on my white paper, so I took it and possessed it while he was silent. Without a heart or a soul, do you want me to write the sorrows of your heart and not cry over your wounded heart?