همه چیز در آن لحظهای به پایان می رسد
که قدمهای ما باز می ایستد
شمعهای افتاده خاموش میشوند
باید ایستاد و روشنایی بخشید
یادمان باشد
هرگز روءیاهامان را فرو مگذاریم
که بی آنان زندگی را امیدی نیست
و بی امید، زندگی را آهنگی نباشد
و باز یادمان باشد
چون توسن زندگی به سر کشی لجام بگسلد
تا که رام نگردد به قرار ننشینیم
چه غم از پیمودن کوته راهی به درد
وکشیدن باری به ناکامی
که آینده به تمامی از آن ماست
3 Comments:
Dear Azadeh, Write whatever you want. Live however you want. You don't need approval from any body. This is your domain.
People must be left uncriticized to do what they want to do.
I wouldn't allow any body to tell me how I should feel, what I should write or not write.
Here in west, you learn very quickly, people don't want to sympathise they don't want to get too close, they are afraid of taking any one's burden or helping any body with a day worth of heartbreak.
Iranians here are no exception, once they are in rome, they act like romans not like persians.
Of course nice people can be found every where.
No body, in the slightest sense, is qualified to give you advice on your emotions or your creations.
I don't have any advise for you, but if I had, it would have been that
Don't take any advice, mine included !!
you are feeling exactly as you should, I felt the same way when I came here.
It is not home, no amount of "try to be blah blah" would make it so.
I'm sorry I was a bit harsh. but it bothers me when people tell a person, "do this!" or "don't do this", I'd like to say to them: "excuse me ! did somebody ask your opinion?"
I understand you can't sympathise with me, that you can't see how I feel. That's quite all right. But don't give me advice on how to feel.
می گم که می شه مشخص کنی کدوم پستهات رو خودت نوشتی يا کدوما مال يه نفر ديگه اس؟ :)
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