A selection of the most beautiful Long love notes for my love that you can use for Instagram posts, captions, and stories.
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Don’t worry about the past and don’t be sad
I don’t remember anything for years
I ignored the world without you
When I see you, I will neither be sad nor happy
I am the story of that red flower that is the end
Nasim’s compassion blew his head
You said to make a promise and trust me
Curse to promise and curse to trust
There is no need to pity this wounded man
Thank you very much
Fazel Nazari
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As soon as I forget it, it’s over
A song is played
His favorite song
Or someone laughs
like his laugh
Or someone presses his perfume
And his fragrance spreads in the air
This is how it is remembered
All my forgetting
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I like these days
I will go to a new place
A place without any prior knowledge
Without any friends or acquaintances
I like to walk in a city
that my eyes are not looking for any familiarity
to be friends with those
To see me again
I can talk to them
Without reading with a previous mentality of me and my life
Prejudge and comment
I like to walk somewhere
As if I was born again
I want to walk in its streets
And don’t let any memory ruin my mood
These days more than ever
I want to go
It doesn’t matter where
I just go to a place where I don’t know anyone
No one is waiting for me
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Special romantic text for my love
There are things worse than loneliness
But it takes years to understand this
When you finally understand it
It is too late
And nothing is worse than too late
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Do you know what I want from life?
I will be you, you from your feet to your head
He lived a thousand times
You again, you again
Forough Farrokhzad
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Someone in me remembered you again, tonight
Calling you, he prayed from inside me, tonight
I am not happy here tonight without you
Be happy wherever you are without me, tonight
Your eyes are bright after what nights
Your memory is a light in this darkness, tonight
The wall of my mind is full of shadows of the past
Falling on one another, happy and unhappy, tonight
A shadow of you that says: appointment
Near that green boxwood bush, tonight!
A shadow from me rushes to your shadow
Together, are the shadows true tonight?
With what is gone, your memory is not a happy memory
However, I wish there would be no morning tonight
In my mind, your face is the best souvenir!
My most beautiful poem, may you be blessed tonight
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Bad luck if it helps with lovers
Our burning lover, stop hurting our hearts
I collapsed on his passage from exhaustion
Who can hold back trembling tears?
May the solution maker be a person of heart and a thinker
Who is the cup? So that I will be free from suffering
May the hunter’s prey be more desirable to me than the grass
I am not that chicken that screams in trouble
My growing love is one of his infidelities
I am running away if he will be faithful to me one day
The gem of the treasure of our love from the bright heart
Who is among the good ones to buy us?
Rehi comes from the land of the eunuchs of Shiraz
To praise Khwaja Abdullah Ansari
It comes with the sight of their gem like a cloud
So that Abeer Agin will pray on this soil
Rahi Moeiri
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Many people will visit you
They shake your hand
They kiss your face
And they send you their most sincere congratulations
But none
like me
The corner of the sofa in your house does not move
None of them write poetry for you
None of them read poetry
I cleverly hide my pain behind my cigarette smoke
And with a voice that sounds sad
I sing for you
From my sojourn in distant cities
From your sojourn in the near vicinity
from being away
From these years
Another year from now
of these births
From these celebrations without me
From these celebrations without you
Of the wishes I had for you
Of the wishes I have for you
Of the dreams that I have burned the back of my hand and will never have again
From false promises
That I will come next year
And I never came
That you will wait for me next year
And not waiting for you
I kiss your face
I offer you my most sincere congratulations
And I firmly promise
Next year, I will come at the same time
you laugh
And you know
I will not come…
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Extremely romantic and impressive long text
I stare again at those eyes of yours
I will dissolve in your two cups of tea
Can you sit next to me for a moment?
So that I can breathe a little in your air
The unique meaning of poetry! sing ghazal
To be restless again with your voice
I was in love with you when Omar left
No matter how long it takes, I will sacrifice my life for you
You didn’t pay attention to me even once
I died many times by your side for you
Maryam Sadat Daryabari
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I wished
you
I used to see
In the days when sparrows ruled
Mermaid
poets
Children
Or crazy people
I wished
that you were mine
In a time when there was no oppression
on poetry
on straw
And on the tenderness of women
But alas
we are late
We dig the flower of love
Once upon a time
who does not know love!
Nizar Qabbani
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I owe a lifetime of regret to all my hearts
You should not fall in love with anyone, but I love you
Full of passion and joy, I run to you when it leaves
Be in the sea so that I can put myself in your arms
Is it annoying or do we like it, and that’s one heart
Take it or return it, I will lose my work anyway
I blame friends, they are right in love
You hate me, but should I stop?
Dream of your bright days, my friend
Good night, although tonight I will be awake until morning
Fazel Nazari
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What happened to make you familiar again?
What happened that you left the way of alienation?
Getting angry and persecuting was your slogan
What happened that you came to Mehr, did you pay your respects?
I was the one who saw and obeyed
You are the one who saw loyalty and persecuted
Come with all your unkindness, oh moon!
You are welcome and you brought flowers and cleaned up
Come, your eyes are full of shame and cuteness
Don’t ask why you did this
I’ll give you a thumbs up
Whatever you have done wrong, you circumcised my line
Even if the world does not agree with us
Come, you have done the world’s work for us
We sent a thousand pains to John Likan
When you came, you cured all those pains
You are the key to the treasure of Shahriar’s sonnets
Come, you begged the king of Malik
Shahriar
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Separation is the best excuse to cry!
Without you, I have reached the height of unspeakable regret
You caress is the best hope to live!
beside you
I have passed through an indescribable peak of pleasure
In the violet of your eyes
Yellow, indigo and purple leaves
Green, blue and blue perfumes
They make unheard songs
Better than all songs and instruments
On the soft velvet of your cheeks
Cute color buds
Fresh leaves are opening
Better than all colors and secrets
Well, well, my sweet
Your name always makes me drunk
better than wine
Better than all pure poetry
Your name, though, is the best song of life
I love you in the privacy of your imagination:
I call the best the best
my best best
Fereydoun Moshiri
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My beloved! After you, I am confused, I am restless, I am empty
What will become of the scaffolding, what will I do, my pendulum
I am a strange instrument that plays every wound in every curtain
Homayoun’s tone comes out of my rhythm
You have forgiven me for daring to do otherwise
A hidden mirror inside myself of the horror of the stone
Peace is love, but if your feet are one day in between
I will fight with claws and teeth to protect you
I pull myself to you step by step
It throws a storm apart with a wave from you to my farsangm
In tears and in smiles and sorrows, my main color is love
My sky is blue at sunrise and blue at sunset, I am colorless
They miss the time, day and season of evening, Friday and autumn
And without you, I miss you like a fall Friday evening
Hossein Manzavi
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The word must be spoken
The pain must be said
It is not about my love and your kind
talk about you
Friendship is falling apart
And the futility of the idea of a sealer
Acquaintance with Shur?
And separation with pain?
and sitting in oblivion
Or overwhelmed by pride?
My chest is a mirror
with a dust of sadness
Hamid Mossadegh
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what do you think
that the broken sail of a stranded boat is life?
In this ruin, the color of happiness has escaped from him
Life has come to a dead end
The weather is bad, which wind are you going with?
What dark cloud covers your chest?
Even with a thousand years of day and night rain, your heart will not be satisfied
The world is a broken water tank in which your right hand is also broken
The mountain is so sitting in the valleys of this narrow sunset that the road seems to be closed
You measure infinite time by the number of steps of our life
This time of pain and suffering is at his feet
Be like a river that hits a rock on the slope of a valley
Hope is no miracle for the dead
stay alive
Hoshang Ibtahaj
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The long text of self-love
In the heart of destruction, my last happiness
Your eye is destructive
tired of fighting
Last chance for peace
Your rebellious love
I wish no one knows about us except you and me
Let it be our turn to play and never again
Do not turn the game of the world
Afshin Yadalehi
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Where is the rain from the kind cloud of your voice?
That my heart is thirsty in the air of your whispers
According to your story, tonight in the bed of the chest
He doesn’t want to sleep, his heart wants you
My hand is empty if not for a gift for your love
What a place for my body and youth to give my life to you
How do you ask me to be sober when I am drunk?
that we have gone before the eyes of intelligence
A thousand crazy lovers in me is never
They will not release you under any circumstances
Your heart is your only place and there is no one but your imagination
If the mirror, other than you, sits in your place
I still don’t love you but completely?
That love is the pinnacle and ultimate
I hide in the sun that every sunset and sunrise
9. Say goodbye to your forehead and say hello to your feet
Hossein Manzavi
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Without you, there will be no dawn blossoms
Again, the night will not be tomorrow without you
The door lock between me and your hands
In the dark of night, it does not come
My word is your name, even though they have said it
Saying halva does not make the mouth sweeter
The love between you and me is a bitter story of tragedy
I want to tell you, but I can’t
Oh, the death of the heart that hurts my heart
It is no longer treated at all
Take fire so you know what I’m killing
You don’t feel burnt watching
The heart that was seen as a torch is extinguished
No more sparks
No one read my pain from the silent face
Because unwritten poetry does not make sense
The limitations of time should be broken
It is not tolerated with daily work
Abbas Khairabadi
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