Friday, December 30, 2011

You need to wake up if you want to dream.

Paulo Coelho

Friday, December 23, 2011

وقتی كه اعتماد من از ریسمان سست عدالت آویزان بود

و در تمام شهر

قلب چراغ های مرا تكه تكه می كردند.

وقتی كه چشم های كودكانه ی عشق مرا

با دستمال تیره ی قانون می بستند

و از شقیقه های مضطرب آرزوی من

فواره های خون به بیرون می پاشید

وقتی كه زندگی من دیگر

چیزی نبود، هیچ چیز بجز تیك تاك ساعت دیواری

دریافتم، باید. باید. باید.

دیوانه وار دوست بدارم

When my trust hung from the thin thread of justice and the hearts of my lamps were smashed into tiny pieces all over town and the childlike eyes of my love were blindfloded with the black kerchief of law.When blood was gushing forth from anxious temples of my desire, when my life was nothing other than the ticking of the clock, I realized that I must love that I must madly love.

"Window" (1967) by Forugh Farrokhzad, translated by Farzaneh Milani

Thursday, December 22, 2011

... But when the strong were too weak to hurt the weak, the weak had to be strong enough to leave


From: The Unbearable Lightness of Being.

Tuesday, December 20, 2011

The Dreamer - The Poet

Tuesday, December 13, 2011

Tea with flowers

Tea with flowers by Yegi
Tea with flowers, a photo by Yegi on Flickr.

Well, I used to be not comfortable with this idea where writing blogs would change based on your life's phases. I have to agree on that now, i guess ... so what's the story behind the fact that suddenly out of no where, sitting in my office, i decided to write on my blog ... can we say it depends on you internally more than external factors? well .... let's have no judgement ... at least here i am now ...