۱۳۸۸ دی ۲, چهارشنبه

چند این شب و خاموشی؟ وقت است كه برخیزم

وین آتش خندان را با صبح برانگیزم

گر سوختنم باید، افروختنم باید

ای عشق بزن در من، كز شعله نپرهیزم

صد دشت شقایق چشم، در خون دلم دارد

تا خود به كجا آخر، با خاك در آمیزم

چون كوه نشستم من، با تاب و تب پنهان

صد زلزله برخیزد، آنگاه كه برخیزم

برخیزم و بگشایم بند از دل پرآتش

وین سیل گدازان را از سینه فرو ریزم

چون گریه گلو گیرد از ابر فرو بارم

چون خشم رخ افروزد، در صاعقه آویزم

ای سایه ! سحر خیزان دلواپس خورشیدند
زندان شب یلدا بگشایم و بگریزم

۱۳۸۸ دی ۱, سه‌شنبه

یلدا

پیام مادر به فرزند دور از خانه...

سلام.طولانی ترین شب سال نیز طلوعی در پی داشت.دیدار سی امین طلوع خورشید بعد از شب بلند یلدا بر تو مبارک

۱۳۸۸ آذر ۲۷, جمعه






۱۳۸۸ آذر ۱۸, چهارشنبه

كلاس درس خالي مانده از تو


هوا بارانی است و فصل پاییز

گلوي آسمان از بغض لبريز

به سجده آمده ابري كه انگار

شده از داغ تابستانه سرريز

هواي مدرسه ، بوي الف با

صداي زنگ اول محكم وتيز

جزاي خنده هاي بي مجوز

و شاديها و تفريحات نا چيز

براي نوجواني هاي ما بود

فرود خشم و تهمت هاي يكريز

رسيده اول مهر و درونم

پرست ازلحظه هاي خاطرانگيز

كلاس درس خالي مانده از تو

من و گلهاي پژمرده سر ميز

******

هوا پاييزي و باراني ام من

درون خشم خود زنداني ام من

چه فرداي خوشي راخواب ديديم !

تمام نقشه ها بر آب ديديم !

چه دوراني چه روياي عبوري !

چه جستن ها به دنبال ظهوري !

من و تو نسل بي پرواز بوديم

اسير پنجه هاي باز بوديم

همان بازي كه با تيغ سرانگشت

به پيش چشمهاي من ترا كشت

******

تو جام شوكران را سر كشيدي

به ناگه از كنارم پر كشيدي

به دانه دانه اشك مادرانه

به آن انديشه هاي جاودانه

به قطره قطره خون عشق سوگند

به سوز سينه هاي مانده در بند

دلم صد پاره شد بر خاك افتاد

به قلبم از غمت صد چاك افتاد

بگو آنجا كه رفتي شاد هستي ؟‌

در آن سوي حيات آزاد هستي ؟

هواي نوجواني خاطرت هست ؟‌

هنوزم عشق ميهن در سرت هست ؟

بگو آنجا كه رفتي هرزه اي نيست؟

تبر تقدير سرو و سبزه اي نيست ؟‌

كسي دزد شعورت نيست آنجا ؟‌

تجاوز به غرورت نيست آنجا ؟

خبر از گورهاي بي نشان هست ؟‌

صداي ضجه هاي مادران هست ؟‌

بخوان همدرد من همنسل و همراه

بخوان شعر مرا با حسرت و آه

دوباره اول مهر ست و پاييز

گلوي آسمان از بغض لبريز

من و ميزي كه خالي مانده از تو
و گلهايي كه پژمرده سر ميز

۱۳۸۸ مهر ۱۲, یکشنبه

Blackmore's Night - Ghost Of A Rose

The valley green was so serene,
In the middle ran a stream so blue...
A maiden fair, in despair,
Once had met her true love there and she told him...
She would say...

Promise me, when you see
A white rose you'll think of me.
I love you so,
Never let go,
I will be...
Your ghost of a rose...

Her eyes believed in mysteries,
She would lay amongst the leaves of amber...
Her spirit wild, heart of a child,
Yet gentle still, and quiet and mild
And he loved her...
When she would say...

Promise me, when you see
A white rose you'll think of me.
I love you so,
Never let go,
I will be...
Your ghost of a rose...

When all was done, she turned to run,
Dancing to the setting sun as he watched her...
And evermore he thought he saw
A glimpe of her upon the moors forever...
He'd hear her say...
Promise me, when you see
A white rose you'll think of me.
I love you so,
Never let go,
I will be...
Your ghost of a rose...

۱۳۸۸ اردیبهشت ۲۸, دوشنبه

Ochii tai




In your eyes


Don't ask me why I am like this

Why do I seem a little weird to you, don't ask

The answer you know...it's your fault

You have a secret hidden in your eyes

With which(secret) you've made new conquerings

The victim is me...don't be surprised


I lose my way in your eyes

I lose myself in you

I lose myself and I can't find myself

at all

I wander through labyrinths

I go around by myself

Alone, me with myself


I've tried so hard to undersatnd

But I could never and in no way solve

The mystery from the eyes stays as a whole

Still I confess, it's not bad

To be, even in the thought, your slave

The victim is me and don't be surprised!


I lose my way in your eyes

I lose myself in you

I lose myself and I can't find myself
...
at all

I wander through labyrinths

I go around by myself

Alone, me with myself

۱۳۸۸ فروردین ۱۵, شنبه

Billy Joel - Vienna




Slow down, you crazy child
you're so ambitious for a juvenile
But then if you're so smart, tell me
Why are you still so afraid?

Where's the fire, what's the hurry about?
You'd better cool it off before you burn it out
You've got so much to do and
Only so many hours in a day

But you know that when the truth is told..
That you can get what you want or you get old
You're gonna kick off before you even
Get halfway through
When will you realize, Vienna waits for you?

Slow down, you're doing fine
You can't be everything you want to be
Before your time
Although it's so romantic on the borderline tonight
Tonight,...
Too bad but it's the life you lead
you're so ahead of yourself that you forgot what you need
Though you can see when you're wrong, you know
You can't always see when you're right. you're right

You've got your passion, you've got your pride
but don't you know that only fools are satisfied?
Dream on, but don't imagine they'll all come true
When will you realize, Vienna waits for you?

Slow down, you crazy child
and take the phone off the hook and disappear for awhile
it's all right, you can afford to lose a day or two
When will you realize,..Vienna waits for you?
And you know that when the truth is told
that you can get what you want or you can just get old
You're gonna kick off before you even get half through
Why don't you realize,. Vienna waits for you
When will you realize, Vienna waits for you?

۱۳۸۸ فروردین ۴, سه‌شنبه

Between two worlds - Maya Filipič


۱۳۸۸ فروردین ۳, دوشنبه

Sara Bareilles- Gravity


Eluvium - Radio Ballet


۱۳۸۷ اسفند ۲۸, چهارشنبه

Two Of Us - Joe Hisaishi - Eminence


۱۳۸۷ اسفند ۱۴, چهارشنبه

Could This Be Love - Jennifer Lopez

I think it is corny, but the song is nice to my ears anyway.




If you only knew
What I've been going through
Waiting and wanting you
Could this be love
How, tell me how will I know
Will my heart make me believe it so
Or can I trust the way I feel
If you could read my mind
You see how hard I've tried
Still I can't decide


If you only knew
What I've been going through
Waiting and wanting you
Could this be love
Oh, tell me could this be love


Do you know if it's true
That real love lasts a lifetime
Does it shine like the stars up in the sky
And do you know if you can fall for
Just a moment
Is a moment for all time
Why, why am I so unsure
Is that love knocking at my door
Or the sound of my beating heart
If you could read my mind
You know I just can't hide
What I feel inside


Oh, tell me could this be love

Homesick



I lose some sales
and my boss won't be happy
but I can't stop listening to the sound
of two soft voices blended in perfection
from the reels of this record that I found

every day there's a boy in the mirror
asking me
what are you doing here
finding all my previous motives
growing increasingly unclear

I travelled far and I burned all the bridges
I believed as SOON as I hit land
all the other
options held before me
WILL wither in the light of my plan

so I lose some sales
and my boss won't be happy
but there's only one thing on my mind
searching boxes underneath the counter
on a chance that on a tape I'd find

a song for
someone who needs somewhere
to long for

homesick
cause I no longer know
what home is

۱۳۸۷ اسفند ۱۲, دوشنبه



Some say love it is a river
That drowns the tender reed.
Some say love it is a razor
That leaves your soul to bleed.

Some say love it is a hunger
An endless, aching need
I say love it is a flower,
And you it's only seed.

It's the heart afraid of breaking
That never learns to dance
It's the dream afraid of waking
That never takes the chance

It's the one who won't be taken,
Who cannot seem to give
And the soul afraid of dying
That never learns to live.

When the night has been too lonely
And the road has been too long.
And you think that love is only
For the lucky and the strong.

Just remember in the winter
Far beneath the bitter snow
Lies the seed that with the sun's love,
In the spring, becomes the rose.

۱۳۸۷ بهمن ۵, شنبه


۱۳۸۷ دی ۱۷, سه‌شنبه

ندانمت به حقيقت که در جهان به که مانی
جهان و هرچه در او هست صورتند و تو جانی
به پای خويشتن آيند عاشقان به کمندت
که هر که را تو بگيری ز خويشتن برهانی
من ای صبا ره رفتن به کوی دوست ندانم
تو مي روی به سلامت سلام ما برسانی
تو پرده پيش گرفتی و ز اشتياق جمالت
ز پرده ها بدر افتاد رازهای نهانی
مرا مپرس که چونی , به هر صفت که تو خواهی
مرا مگو که چه نامی , به هر لقب که تو خوانی
بر آتش تو نشستيم و دود شوق برآمد
تو ساعتی ننشستی که آتش بنشانی

سعدی

۱۳۸۷ دی ۱۶, دوشنبه


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