علمی . مذهبی . متفرقه و ....

Today, I had the last meeting with my advisor and he

is going to leave us for 2 months. Those of you who

experienced being without advisor for a couple of

months, know what a pain is that.

Anyway, even today in our last meeting he was so busy

with his stuff and i could write down a poem which

he'd   posted in his office. I think it's a nice poem.

what do you think:

"If one day you feel like crying..., call me. I don't

promise that I will make you laugh, but I can cry with

you. If one day you want to run away, Don't be afraid

to call. I don't promise to ask you to stop..., but I

can run with you. If one day you don't want to listen

to anyone..., call me. I promise to be there for you.

And I promise to be very quiet. But if one day you

call... and there is no answer come quick maybe I need

you."

No more needs be said, this says it all!!

This poem was written by a terminally ill young girl 

in a York Hospital.

regards,

Shahrouz