کسی که مثل هیچ کس نیست
اگر به خانه من آمدی برای من ای مهربان، چراغ بیار و یک دریچه که از آن به ازدهام
کوچه ی خوشبخت بنگرم
bring me a lamp and a window I can look through
at the crowd in the happy alley.
Forugh Farrokhzad
کوچه ی خوشبخت بنگرم
I speak out of the deep of night
out of the deep of darkness
and out of the deep of night I speak.
if you come to my house, friendout of the deep of darkness
and out of the deep of night I speak.
bring me a lamp and a window I can look through
at the crowd in the happy alley.
Forugh Farrokhzad
Comments
I like that poem of forough's... It's almost something I could have written.. I like to think!
it's also on her tombstone!!!
I have special feeling about Forough...
I think she was a real female...real lady...
She never afraid of ....
She finished her mission in her life...
Something that we don't have courage to touch it!!...