I've never understood properly Forough Farokhzad, the late persian contemporary poet, as I suppose to do....Tonight I just bumped to this poem in net and I translated it in a sec....It really touched me and I am enjoying it now.... like the time that you are floating in a very deep time-less space like noting, with no idea, no hope and no sadness....a momentary nirvana let say....let me share it with you buddy
I'm talking about the extreme of the night
The extreme of the darkness
And I'm talking about the end of the night
* * * *
If you are coming to my place honey
Bring me a lamp and a hole
Which I can look to the crowd in fortune street
Through
Thursday, May 11, 2006
Saturday, May 06, 2006
When form destroys the concept
Yesterday, I had a nice night....For the first time, I went out with a German colleague while I had no positive presumption about it....Like many times before, when you are not expecting about some thing fascinating, it happens and you are wondering....Last night was such a time....
We talked about Ahamdinejad, Ramin Jahanbaglo (with all of my respect to him at 4:26 AM Tehran's local time), People over Iran, and of course Nuclear stuff....We went to another place and we bumped to very nice British girls....We talked about traveling, music, our country, politics, and of course ourselves....
During the night I was thinking about many things....Why somebody thinks that looking to just a part of a body is a sin???!!!!....I am sorry guys, but how you can talk about your country and think about the fact that your audience is fucking beautiful and sexy....I think you guys under estimate human nature a lot....I mean more than it is....
I was thinking why we are always talking about I and ME rather than WE and US.....I was thinking about my forgotten background.....
I was thinking about how much similarity we have as Persian, British, Spanish, German and American....How much we share overlapping things.....
I was thinking about many things but not sin....Every thing which is so pure and peaceful.....I was thinking why the guys are so shallow....
I was thinking about a fucked up nation but very deep....I was thinking about human nature and what we still can be....
I was thinking why my good old friends have no morality any more....I was thinking about the hope and dream.....While a transparent blue eyes looking at me from whole her deep....
....And I am thinking how we can be happy without nothing....Just a sunny day in a green with lots of thinking....
We talked about Ahamdinejad, Ramin Jahanbaglo (with all of my respect to him at 4:26 AM Tehran's local time), People over Iran, and of course Nuclear stuff....We went to another place and we bumped to very nice British girls....We talked about traveling, music, our country, politics, and of course ourselves....
During the night I was thinking about many things....Why somebody thinks that looking to just a part of a body is a sin???!!!!....I am sorry guys, but how you can talk about your country and think about the fact that your audience is fucking beautiful and sexy....I think you guys under estimate human nature a lot....I mean more than it is....
I was thinking why we are always talking about I and ME rather than WE and US.....I was thinking about my forgotten background.....
I was thinking about how much similarity we have as Persian, British, Spanish, German and American....How much we share overlapping things.....
I was thinking about many things but not sin....Every thing which is so pure and peaceful.....I was thinking why the guys are so shallow....
I was thinking about a fucked up nation but very deep....I was thinking about human nature and what we still can be....
I was thinking why my good old friends have no morality any more....I was thinking about the hope and dream.....While a transparent blue eyes looking at me from whole her deep....
....And I am thinking how we can be happy without nothing....Just a sunny day in a green with lots of thinking....
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