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#41 Siamak

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Posted 22 June 2006 - 05:50 PM

who sings this?!


3 persons in diffrent years !

Morteza Ahmadi

GHasem Jebbeli

Abbas Ghaderi

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Posted 22 June 2006 - 06:28 PM

mercccccccc!!! :friends:

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Posted 23 June 2006 - 03:30 PM

i like where my mind goes
when i close my eyes
imagination
giving me wings to fly

last night
in his castle
beyond all mountains
i dined with Death
drinking wine from crystal goblets

sitting at the head of his table
he looked regal
serene and patient

i was shocked by his beauty
intimidated by his command
frightened and fascinated--
his gaze mesmerized me
i could not look away
i would not

i could feel the tips of his fingers
flat on the surface of the table
only millimeters from my own

his eyes watching
i could feel the pulse quicken on my neck
the air hitting my eyelashes turning cold
his gaze landing in the center of my being--
raw and unassuming

being only a gesture away from his grip
made everything solidify
each moment more valuable
more tender
more fleeing

he was silent with his words
moving time forward with his senses
my soul recognized him
we had met before

i know you've been watching me--
is this the end?

he smiled and lightly shook his head

what if i told you my business is only
that of beginnings--just beginnings!

and i smiled

i like where my mind goes
when i close my eyes

last night
in his castle beyond all mountains
i dined with Death
drinking wine from crystal goblets


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Posted 25 June 2006 - 12:10 PM

Flowing through time with our eyes wide open and looking around at things to see,
Talking to people who may be happy or sad and thinking of what it is to be,
Knowing that we know nothing and knowing that nothing is good to know,
For within an empty mind, free of clutter, something good will grow.

We flow on through this puzzling stream of time hitting rocks along the way,
Sometimes stopping to think of things to say,
That don't mean much at all really,
But they do let the mind breath more clearly,

For it can often get clogged with muck from the stream,
Which slows it down and makes it dream,
Of things like power and material gain,
Of domination and selfish rain,

Which then pours down and floods the plains,
And pollutes the clear flow of our thoughts,
With infectious want for better things,
But with eyes wide shut to what that brings,

To our fellow man out of sight,
Who struggles to live and lives to fight,
Who can't even feed his family, as he is unable to compete with western production,
Which has brought him nothing but death and third world destruction.

And this they say is all ok,
Its right and just to behave this way,
For we fly the flag of democracy,
yet we court and praise blood thirsty dictators - I'm sick of this
Funking hypocrisy.

And its all around us all the time, and its hard to stay apart,
For it infects our souls and makes us dumb and chucks us on the cart,
And sends us down the tracks of time with blinkered views of life,
That tell us to shut up and stop thinking, its better to get a wife.

And settle down and have some kids and tell them it's a wonderful place,
This world of ours, which it is, just shame about the race.
And pay your taxes, and your fines too, and keep that mind cluttered,
For then you will easily forget what your prophets once muttered

In this time of new-age hype and amorality,
Of glossy magazines and degrading formality,
Of multi-national collectives eating all the cake,
And children brought up learning to hate.

So that they may one day take over this mantle of despair,
That has already been ripped open and laid bare,
For us to see and hate.
But this I pray is not their fate,

For times can change and minds are strong,
And people generally know what's wrong,
So stand up against the line and take a deep breath and chuck all that
clutter from your mind,
Don't be dead to this world, for its tired of our fuss and its peace we
want to find.


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Posted 30 June 2006 - 04:52 PM

Taghdim beh unaei keh beh nahvi deleshoun shekasteh ya ghadim va ya jadidan !


به نام یگانه همه پرستوهای بی آشیانه

برای همه آنهای که بی آشینانه اند.

تقديم به چشم هاي که در راه ماندند و دلهایی که آنها را را نديدند. تقديم به اشک هايی که غرورشان شکست و عهد هایی که کسی آنها را نبست.

زندگی شیبیست، عشق سیبیست و وای بر حال آن که در عشق پايبند نظم و ترتیبیست؛ و اما تو قرار نبود، آن وقت های تو جایشان را با اين وقت های من عوض کنند. قرار نبود عشق هم مثل گیلاس، بوسه، عیدی و تعطيلات تابستان اولش قشنگ باشد.

قرار نبود کسی سختش باشد بگويد دوستت دارم. قرار نبود کسی به هوای نشکستن دل ديگری بمانند. قرار بود هر کس به هوای نشکستن دل خودش بمانند.

قرار نبود هر چه قرار نيست، باشد . قرار تنها بر بی قراری بود و بس . گمان نمی کنم گناه من سنگين تر از نگاه تو باشد، اما يقين دارم که کودک دلت کمتر از پيش بهانه لالاییهای های شعرگونه ام را می گيرد، مهم نيست فقط يک چيز ياد همه بماند. اگر اتفاقی که نبايد بيافتاد افتاد، تنها برايت می نويسم: خودت خواستی، تقصير من نبود.

زير سایه بان امن ترين سایه بان هستی، دلواپس دلواپسیهای يکديگر باشيم. اينها نتيجه تقدير من نبود، آغاز با تو بود، تقصير من نبود.


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Posted 05 July 2006 - 10:08 AM

ديگربس است پونه ازسفربيا
بغض تمام پنجره هادرغمت شكست
چشمم به حرمت غم تو تاسحرگريست
درساحل عبورتاصبحدم نشست
دركوچه هاي حادثه تنهاشدن بس است
ديگربراي عاطفه هم طاقتي نماند
رفتي وان قناري زيباومهربان
يك نغمه هم براي دل عاشقان نخواند
باديدن طلوع دوروح هميشه سبز
قلبم براي تازه شدن تنگ مي شود
تورفته اي ونقره مهتاب ارزو
ازغصه غروب توكمرنگ مي شود


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Posted 07 July 2006 - 07:29 AM

"گیرم بازم بیایی و از عاشقی بخونی
گیرم تا دنیا دنیاست بخوای پیشم بمونی!
روز غمم نبودی......خوشیت با دیگرون بود
منو به کی فروختی؟!!!!...اون از ما بهترون بود
میای بیا ولی حیف......حیف دیگه خیلی دیره
حالا که خاطراتت یکی یکی می میره
کی گفته بود که تنهام وقتی تو رو ندارم
بازم میگم بدونی!...." منم خدایی دارم!
برگشتی اما انگار تو باختی توی بازی
غرورتم شکسته اند...به چیت داری می نازی؟
گیرم که باز بیایی


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Posted 12 July 2006 - 11:26 AM

نام شعر : و شكستم ، و دويدم ، و فتادم

درها به طنين هاي تو وا كردم.
هر تكه نگاهم را جايي افكندم، پر كردم هستي ز نگاه .
بر لب مردابي ، پاره لبخند تو بر روي لجن ديدم، رفتم به نماز.
در بن خاري ، ياد تو پنهان بود، برچيدم، پاشيدم به جهان.
بر سيم درختان زدم آهنگ ز خود روييدن، و به خود گستردن.
و شياريدم شب يكدست نيايش، افشاندم دانه راز.
و شكستم آويز فريب.
و دويدم تا هيچ . و دويدم تا چهره مرگ ، تا هسته هوش.
و فتادم بر صخره درد. از شبنم ديدار تو تر شد انگشتم، لرزيدم.
وزشي مي رفت از دامنه اي ، گامي همره او رفتم.
ته تاريكي ، تكه خورشيدي ديدم، خوردم، و ز خود رفتم، و رها بودم.

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Posted 19 July 2006 - 06:52 PM

بر "ايرانيان" اشک مريز
هنگامي که انديشناک شان مي يابي.
بر "ايرانيت" اشک مريز
هنگامي که به زانو در مي آيد
کارد در استخوان و بند بر گردن.

بر "ايرانيت" اشک مريز،
نگاه کن: اينک، اوست که خيز بر مي دارد!
نگاه کن: اوست که ديگر باره خيز بر مي دارد!
شهامتش را باز مي يابد
مي غريود
و درنده ي وحشي را
به نيزه ي آتشين
فرو مي کوبد.

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Posted 22 July 2006 - 08:50 AM

Let my pain separate me,

Identify me,

Deepen me,

Distinguish me,

Among the respectable crowd.

...

Let my anguish guide me,

On this path,

That cries out for freedom,

And love.

...

I connect with the moon and the,

Stars when I am suffering.

I lift the lonely and the outcast,

When my heart is laden with longings.

...

I'll become full of light,

When my mind is darkened with grief,

Music still accompanies me,

When I've lost all my melodies.

...

I'm touched with nothing,

And protected by everything.

I remember the rain, snow and mist.

I am also part of metal and steel.

...

I make peace with the world.

And start a war with myself.

I make peace with myself,

And start a war with my neighbour.

...

I am full of unpredictability,

Loyalty,

Passion,

And murder.

...

Be warned I am a harmless soul

Full of danger...

My innocuous morning gaze,

Can kill in the evening,

Or heal at midday.


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Posted 23 July 2006 - 03:29 PM

نام شعر : رو به غروب

ريخته سرخ غروب
جابجا بر سر سنگ.
كوه خاموش است.
مي خروشد رود.
مانده در دامن دشت
خرمني رنگ كبود.

سايه آميخته با سايه.
سنگ با سنگ گرفته پيوند.
روز فرسوده به ره مي گذرد.
جلوه گر آمده در چشمانش
نقش اندوه پي يك لبخند.

جغد بر كنگره ها مي خواند.
لاشخورها، سنگين،
از هوا، تك تك ، آيند فرود:
لاشه اي مانده به دشت
كنده منقار ز جا چشمانش،
زير پيشاني او
مانده دو گود كبود.

تيرگي مي آيد.
دشت مي گيرد آرام.
قصه رنگي روز
مي رود رو به تمام.

شاخه ها پژمرده است.
سنگ ها افسرده است.
رود مي نالد.
جغد مي خواند.
غم بياويخته با رنگ غروب.
مي تراود ز لبم قصه سرد:
دلم افسرده در اين تنگ غروب.


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Posted 27 July 2006 - 10:06 AM

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Posted 28 July 2006 - 12:04 PM

i LOVE this poem but i dont know the rest of it and i dont even know who's work it is
does anyone know anything about it?


Goftam ghame to daaram Goftaa ghamat sar aaiad
Goftam ke maahe man sho Goftaa agar bar aaiad

hey there
its by Hafez
and i only remember the next 2 beyts which go like

Goftam ze mehr varzan rasme vafaa bi aamooz
Goftaa ze khoob rooyan in kar kamtar ayad

i find u the rest ;)

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Posted 28 July 2006 - 09:01 PM

پنجره ي اتاق من پر از شبه

کاش مي دونستي عاشقي مثل تبه

صبح که مي شه پنجره ي اتاقمو پر از اقاقي مي کنم

يواش يواش زمزمه ي نغمه ي ساقي مي کنم

پنجره ي اتاق من ظهرا پر از زندگيه

رهاييه،آفتابه،تابندگيه

عصرا ولي پنجره ي اتاق من پر مي شه از گريه ي من

پر مي شه از اشک من و آه من و سياهي سايه ي من

پنجره ي اتاق من شبا پر از ستاره هاست

پر از چراغ و چشمک و شراره هاست

پنجره ي اتاق من پر از شبه

کاش مي دونستي عاشقي مثل تبه

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Posted 02 August 2006 - 02:03 PM

از تو باید می گذشتم ، ولی افسوس نتونستم



تو عروسک بودی و من آخر قصه دونستم



تو وجود خالی تو جز دروغ هیچی ندیدم



کاش می شد به این حقیقت پیش از اینها می رسیدم



سوختم و سوختم و ساختم ، هرچی داشتم به پات باختم



کاش تو رو از روز اول مثل امروز می شناختم



آخه عشق؛ یعنی شکستن ، عاشقانه سر سپردن



دل سپردن به سرابت ، در سکوت خویش مردن



یه روزی یه روزگاری ، حرف بین ما نگاه بود



عشق و نقاشی می کردیم ، نقش ما خورشید و ماه بود



بعد از اون واژه نوشتیم ، جمله مون ستاره چین بود



مثل دریا آبی بودیم ، معنی زندگی این بود



سوختم و سوختم و ساختم ، هرچی داشتم به پات باختم



کاش تو رو از روز اول مثل امروز می شناختم



آخه عشق؛ یعنی شکستن ، عاشقانه سر سپردن



دل سپردن به سرابی ، در سکوت خویش مردن


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Posted 05 August 2006 - 04:46 PM

Pain, pain, and more pain!


In memory of Mr. Akbar Mohammadi, in hopes of freedom for all prisoners of conscience



We did not know his name when he got beaten and
dragged away in a painted van,
We did not remember his pain while he rotted for years
in the dark dungeons of Iranian Bastille.

We couldn't decide if his was a JUST cause to rally
behind,
We wouldn't want to sign a petition to set him free.

We hear now of his solemn death,
We now find a reason to show our grief.

And in all of this,
I find myself in despair,
ejected, heart-broken, and meloncholy
...
Where was I? Where am I? Where will I be?


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Posted 15 August 2006 - 04:57 AM

often wonder what it looks like.

How tall are the trees?

Are there any mountains,

How strong is the breeze?

...
I long to visit Iran,

Paint a picture in my mind.

So all of my questions

Will then be left behind.

My Mom told me about the smells,

The games she used to play.

It is different now,

Her stories from another day.

Iran has been home

To our family and friends.

The love we all share,

Will never come to an end.

I know that somewhere,

Underneath the sadness and tears,

It is not the Iran,

That everyone has come to fear.

...

The Iran we once knew,

Has not faded away.

She is inside our hearts,

And that is where she will stay!

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Posted 15 August 2006 - 09:24 AM

This is the story of you and me

A story which will never be told

A story which will from here on exist but in our hearts

I...

Was the rain which washed away all your sorrows and sins,

Was the blood that carried love through your veins,

Was your guardian angel but you broke my wings,

Was truly yours… to touch and feel,

Gave you all I had but you never noticed its depth,

Loved you but you never believed in its purity,

You...

Cleared the dust from my eyes and made me see life in all its colours

Nourished and watered my heart and only you,

Were the sky I looked up towards whenever I needed to find strength

Sang a beautiful song to me which will never stop playing in my mind

Spoke to me of an odyssey of discovery and companionship

Promised to stay by my side forever and offer me your hands

What happened?

Where are you?

Where am I?

So close yet a world apart

Only the seeds of our memories exist

What has my heart realized?

The ink on the writing of our love story will dry here because my lonely and scarred heart has been cursed to forever remain alone...


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Posted 16 August 2006 - 10:33 AM

تا سوزهجر روي تو درسينه باقي است
ما را همان محبت ديرينه باقي است
گنجينه يي چو گنج وفا، پايدار نيست
در دل عيار اين زر و گنجينه باقي است
در جلوه گاه حسن تو گر جان دهم چه باك
شمع رخ تو دردل آيينه باقي است
چون نيست در طريقت ما جزوفا و مهر
پيوسته دل به سينهٌ بي كينه باقي است
ازبوسه يي كه دوش زلعلت ربوده ام
ما را هنوز لذت دوشينه باقي است
صفاريا شرافت و مردي به جامه نيست
صاحب هنر به كسوت پشمينه باقي است


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Posted 17 August 2006 - 02:43 AM

inam yeki az molana :th


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سخت ترين مجازاتها در زندگي نصيب زمان مي شه!

پولاد ذهن ترين و موفق ترين و حتي عاشق ترين آدمها اسير دست زمانند!

گيوتين زمان سر همه آدمها رو مي زنه!

هيچ ارزشي براي زندگي وجود نداره و در عين حال هيج جيز ارزش زندگي رو نداره!

زندگي در گرو گذشت زمانِ و زمان هم فرصتي براي زندگي كه هر دو اينها سدي براي زندگي كردن.



اگر زمان نبود!

فرصتها براي من بودنهاي آدمها و براي گذشتها زيادمي‌شد.



پس شكي نيست!

بايد گفت سخت ترين مجازات ها نصيب زمان مي شه.
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