<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8819780532703663289</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:57:29.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>silver apple</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majiceeye.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8819780532703663289/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majiceeye.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>gold days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13965816744369603357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8819780532703663289.post-5020254528699293439</id><published>2007-05-15T04:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T04:15:44.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jok</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;* A man inserted an ‘ad’ in the classifieds: “Wife wanted”.&lt;br /&gt;The next day he received letters. They all said the same thing: “you can have mine”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Q: What happens when “you” and “I” are gone?&lt;br /&gt;   A: only 24 letters are left. (You= the letters “u” and I the letter “i”.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;nargas adel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8819780532703663289-5020254528699293439?l=majiceeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majiceeye.blogspot.com/feeds/5020254528699293439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8819780532703663289&amp;postID=5020254528699293439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8819780532703663289/posts/default/5020254528699293439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8819780532703663289/posts/default/5020254528699293439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majiceeye.blogspot.com/2007/05/jok.html' title='jok'/><author><name>gold days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13965816744369603357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8819780532703663289.post-9043506935972076262</id><published>2007-04-30T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T03:34:39.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The first 3 tears of Marriage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* In the fist year of marriage, the man speaks and the woman listens.&lt;br /&gt;* In the second year, the woman speaks and the ban listens.&lt;br /&gt;* In the third year, they both speak and the neighbors listen.&lt;br /&gt;narges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8819780532703663289-9043506935972076262?l=majiceeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majiceeye.blogspot.com/feeds/9043506935972076262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8819780532703663289&amp;postID=9043506935972076262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8819780532703663289/posts/default/9043506935972076262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8819780532703663289/posts/default/9043506935972076262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majiceeye.blogspot.com/2007/04/first-3-tears-of-marriage-in-fist-year.html' title=''/><author><name>gold days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13965816744369603357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8819780532703663289.post-244436207852760450</id><published>2007-04-30T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T03:32:28.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jok</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;A man walks into a shop and sees a cute little dog. He asked the shopkeeper,” Dose your dog bite?” The shopkeeper says, “No, my dog doses not bite.”&lt;br /&gt; The man tries to pet the dog and the dog and the dog bite him.&lt;br /&gt;“Ouch!” He says, “I thought you said your dog doses not bite!” &lt;br /&gt;The shopkeeper replies, “That is not may dog!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8819780532703663289-244436207852760450?l=majiceeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majiceeye.blogspot.com/feeds/244436207852760450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8819780532703663289&amp;postID=244436207852760450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8819780532703663289/posts/default/244436207852760450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8819780532703663289/posts/default/244436207852760450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majiceeye.blogspot.com/2007/04/jok.html' title='jok'/><author><name>gold days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13965816744369603357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8819780532703663289.post-945195668277693030</id><published>2007-04-24T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T06:57:19.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God,s boxes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I have in my hands two boxes which god gave me to hold&lt;br /&gt;He said,” Put all your sorrow in the black and all your joys in the gold.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heeded His word, and in the two boxes both my joys and sorrow I stored. But thought the gold became heavier each day The black was as light as before with curiosity , I opened the black I wanted to find out why And I saw, in the base of  the box, a hole Which my sorrows and fallen out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I showed the hole to God, and mused aloud, “I wonder where my sorrows could be.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He smiled a gentle smile at me.” My child, they are all here with me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked,” God, why give me the boxes, why the gold, and the black with the hole?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My child, the gold is for you to count your blessing, the black is for you to let go.”&lt;br /&gt;                                               Narges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8819780532703663289-945195668277693030?l=majiceeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majiceeye.blogspot.com/feeds/945195668277693030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8819780532703663289&amp;postID=945195668277693030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8819780532703663289/posts/default/945195668277693030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8819780532703663289/posts/default/945195668277693030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majiceeye.blogspot.com/2007/04/gods-boxes.html' title='God,s boxes'/><author><name>gold days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13965816744369603357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8819780532703663289.post-4309378512717936073</id><published>2007-04-18T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T06:45:56.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The cheetah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The Serengeti is a national park which is situated n Tanzania in Africa. It is the home of many wild animals including the cheetah. This is a member of the “big cat” family, like the lion, the tiger, and a leopard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The cheetah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The cheetah is the fastest animal on land. It can run 100 kilometers an hour. It is now rare and is one of the animals which in is danger of extinction.&lt;br /&gt;The cheetah has a small head and ears, and long, powerful legs. It always hunts and cheetahs its prey on open ground.&lt;br /&gt;This is a difficult way of hunting from the other “big cats”. They like to stay in and near trees to catch their prey. The cheetah is also different from other cats because it cannot draw in its claws. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Narges Adel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8819780532703663289-4309378512717936073?l=majiceeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majiceeye.blogspot.com/feeds/4309378512717936073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8819780532703663289&amp;postID=4309378512717936073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8819780532703663289/posts/default/4309378512717936073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8819780532703663289/posts/default/4309378512717936073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majiceeye.blogspot.com/2007/04/cheetah.html' title='The cheetah'/><author><name>gold days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13965816744369603357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8819780532703663289.post-7331087837812153336</id><published>2007-04-14T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T22:58:02.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sohrab Sepehri</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The waters Footfall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I am a native of Kashan&lt;br /&gt;Time is not so bad&lt;br /&gt;I earn a bit of bread&lt;br /&gt;I've got an iota of intelligence&lt;br /&gt;And a bit of wit&lt;br /&gt;I've got a mother, better than a leaf&lt;br /&gt;And friends, better than  a running stream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a god in the immediate vicinity:&lt;br /&gt;Amids these gilly flowers;&lt;br /&gt;At the foot of that tall pine tree&lt;br /&gt;Over water's cognition, over plant's law.        (Mahsima)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8819780532703663289-7331087837812153336?l=majiceeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majiceeye.blogspot.com/feeds/7331087837812153336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8819780532703663289&amp;postID=7331087837812153336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8819780532703663289/posts/default/7331087837812153336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8819780532703663289/posts/default/7331087837812153336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majiceeye.blogspot.com/2007/04/sohrab-sepehri.html' title='Sohrab Sepehri'/><author><name>gold days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13965816744369603357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8819780532703663289.post-7715218103903653370</id><published>2007-04-04T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T06:41:07.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GORILLA !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Gorillas are the largest of all the primates. A male gorilla can be 180 centimeters tall and can weigh 200 kilograms. Gorillas are very strong but they do not often fight. In fact they are peaceful animals.&lt;br /&gt;Gorillas live in small family groups of about 15. In a group there is one strong, older male, some young male, and a few females with their babies. They move slowly around a large area of the jungle eating leaves and bushes.&lt;br /&gt;In some way gorillas are very like human. When they are happy, they laugh and wave their arms. When they are angry, they beat their chests. When they are sad, they cry. But they cry quietly, without any tears.&lt;br /&gt; Unfortunately, people hunt and kill gorillas. They also cut down and burn their trees. There are now only about 10,000 gorillas left in the word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Narges Adel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8819780532703663289-7715218103903653370?l=majiceeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majiceeye.blogspot.com/feeds/7715218103903653370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8819780532703663289&amp;postID=7715218103903653370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8819780532703663289/posts/default/7715218103903653370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8819780532703663289/posts/default/7715218103903653370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majiceeye.blogspot.com/2007/04/gorilla.html' title='GORILLA !'/><author><name>gold days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13965816744369603357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8819780532703663289.post-2552426788011971426</id><published>2007-04-04T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T06:38:31.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The train of Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;A train which travels at over 500 kilometers an hour? It sounds impossible but it isn’t.  The high-speed train of tomorrow is already here. Scientists and engineers travel from all over the world to visit Miyazaki in Japan, where they can see the new high-speed train.&lt;br /&gt;The train “floats” ten centimeters off the ground at speeds of over 500 kilometers an hour. The system use electro-magnetic power. This lifts the vehicles in the air and makes them fly over a special track. The train is called the “Maglev” the short “magnetic- levitation “.&lt;br /&gt;The Maglev is beautiful. At the test center in Miyazaki, the Maglev travels silently along a seven kilometers track by the side of the Hyuge Sea. It can reach a speed of 150 kilometers an hour in 31 seconds. The Japanese engineers say that the new system is better than J.R.’s “bullet train.” They are quite sure that theirs is the train of the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Narges Adel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8819780532703663289-2552426788011971426?l=majiceeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majiceeye.blogspot.com/feeds/2552426788011971426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8819780532703663289&amp;postID=2552426788011971426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8819780532703663289/posts/default/2552426788011971426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8819780532703663289/posts/default/2552426788011971426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majiceeye.blogspot.com/2007/04/train-of-tomorrow.html' title='The train of Tomorrow'/><author><name>gold days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13965816744369603357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8819780532703663289.post-7246195014566505329</id><published>2007-03-31T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T03:20:43.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A lucky star fell on earth last night; it asked me what I wanted: A million Dollars or A great friend. I picked the million Dollars because I already have you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8819780532703663289-7246195014566505329?l=majiceeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majiceeye.blogspot.com/feeds/7246195014566505329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8819780532703663289&amp;postID=7246195014566505329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8819780532703663289/posts/default/7246195014566505329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8819780532703663289/posts/default/7246195014566505329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majiceeye.blogspot.com/2007/03/lucky-star-fell-on-earth-last-night-it.html' title=''/><author><name>gold days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13965816744369603357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8819780532703663289.post-7631361796197114554</id><published>2007-02-24T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T23:11:19.045-08:00</updated><title type='text'>project ieran</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fear of death/life after death&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;_how do you feel aboute life after death?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;_are you afrid of death?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;_and if you are, where does it come from?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;_there will be something after life.but wath?&lt;br /&gt;_rebirth?&lt;br /&gt;_a kind of paradise?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;_our just nothing, like an endless sleep without any dream?&lt;br /&gt;_wath is life without death?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hello to :Michelle ,Julia ,Marlen and Mareike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think if there isn't a new life after death, sure this our life have any result so our life in this world should be same as our doing in this world and have a result that we see result of doing after death .in that world we will have to our result of bad doing, so if there isn't that world, human can do anything.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I afraid of death, because god and his angle asked many questions about our bad was doing.&lt;br /&gt;Paradise is a pace for good humans there are very beautiful, nice, great and lovely and we cannot imagine it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;What is your idea about these questions?&lt;br /&gt;-in our country some of people think there are Genie(they are living things look human but they have hoof ).some of people say they lived on the ground when Soleyman was prophet. And he can speak whit them. But some of people say now they live in holes .what is your idea and your people idea? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8819780532703663289-7631361796197114554?l=majiceeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majiceeye.blogspot.com/feeds/7631361796197114554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8819780532703663289&amp;postID=7631361796197114554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8819780532703663289/posts/default/7631361796197114554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8819780532703663289/posts/default/7631361796197114554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majiceeye.blogspot.com/2007/02/project-ieran.html' title='project ieran'/><author><name>gold days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13965816744369603357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8819780532703663289.post-2617947482931925091</id><published>2007-02-17T21:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T22:00:35.932-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I have three friends, the moon, the sun and you.&lt;br /&gt;The moon for night,&lt;br /&gt;The sun for day,And you for always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8819780532703663289-2617947482931925091?l=majiceeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majiceeye.blogspot.com/feeds/2617947482931925091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8819780532703663289&amp;postID=2617947482931925091' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8819780532703663289/posts/default/2617947482931925091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8819780532703663289/posts/default/2617947482931925091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majiceeye.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-have-three-friends-moon-sun-and-you.html' title=''/><author><name>gold days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13965816744369603357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8819780532703663289.post-7468297037202728467</id><published>2007-02-14T23:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T21:52:15.924-08:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;Hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this weblog is for you to use, aboute  English lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I and my friends (Reyhaneh, Narges,Mahsima) wite your comments. Tanks a lot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8819780532703663289-7468297037202728467?l=majiceeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majiceeye.blogspot.com/feeds/7468297037202728467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8819780532703663289&amp;postID=7468297037202728467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8819780532703663289/posts/default/7468297037202728467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8819780532703663289/posts/default/7468297037202728467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majiceeye.blogspot.com/2007/02/welcome.html' title='welcome'/><author><name>gold days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13965816744369603357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
