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از دور که ديدمت نگاهم نزديکت آورد نه سری به آشنايی تکان دادم نه کلامی اما ايستادم به تماشا در ادامه که قدم برداشتی در آخرين فرصت لبخندم آمد و ماند. ماند و حالا و هر شب، زنده است. |
چهارشنبه، 26 دى، 1386
Invitation to Life
It takes a certain kind of resolution and courage to accept an invitation to someone's life. چهارشنبه، 26 دى، 1386
Living Longer
There's a quote from Clement Freud that "If you resolve to give up smoking, drinking and loving, you don't actually live longer; it just seems longer" but the thing is you don't have to resolve to do any of that; it's still true.
جمعه، 21 دى، 1386
Whoever You Thought You Were... You're a Jew
I didn't read the book but the title is
politically funny even though its content is totally something else! I saw the
ad for it in CNN
for a news where Bush kept mentioning that " چهارشنبه، 19 دى، 1386
Why I Choose Obama
My answer is simple; we as Americans need humility, not another "do-gooder". چهارشنبه، 19 دى، 1386
Depression
The best way to describe these past days is to say that my heart was filled with hatred; for myself, others but mainly for life itself. But life always plays its trick; you know self-preservation and it eventually ends it, either by spraying dirt on it that with the next wind will blow over or helps you find a way to deceive yourself. In life, there's never enough hope or meaning and I am the only one who can create them (read it “trick myself”) and yes, it will always suck; let's be clear on that. جمعه، 7 دى، 1386
Change
I think it started on that porch, that night, in that boring city. I was holding he lighter in my hand and still searching for it, hearing the fountain water pouring in vein. Or did it started earlier when I hated again? Movement of branches startled me; was someone coming? The wind blew through the tree; was someone talking? My heart was silent still. Change does not come easy and when it does, it should subtle with a resemblance of the past. Wind was blowing again, sad with a cold touch. يكشنبه، 2 دى، 1386
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When asked how do you cope with it? Crying was the simple and silencing reply. You know you're human when you feel what another felt many zeros ago: your smile fills the void of a missing heart bean; till it fades again. Today we appreciated the beauty of the line of naked trees in our street. شنبه، 1 دى، 1386
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