February 17, 2009

I love this one. The time and quality of having nothing to do, to stare into my mind, to look around from the top floor, and to realize. To note. Not do.

Dust daaram vaghti zendegim ahange aroome motevaazen migire.
Dust daaram vaghti adamayi peida mishan ke bahashon nim saat kaamel mishe harf az didgaah ha o tajrobe ha zad, harfayi ke tuye yek mokaleme hich vaght gofte nashode o dar hadde fekr o ehsas too adama munde.
Dust daaram harf zadane Pam ro. Precise, rich, thoughtful, fine, deep, smart.
Dust daaram ba aadam-hayi ke ba khodeshoon o ehsaasaateshoon rahatan harf bezanam.
Dust daaram vaghti aadam-ha harfe deleshun ro tuye jomleye aval migan.
Dust daaram vaghti soorate khaab aloodeye teenager haro ke sob ba uniform miran madrese mibinam. Az ghashangie afkaar o paakie soorateshoon kamelan ehsase jighe khoshhali zadan mikonam.
Az inke bishtar goosh daadan o shenidan ro tarjih midam in rooz haa kamelan ehsase aramesh mikonam.
Az inke adam ha ro rahat vared va khareje zendegim mikonam ehsase rahati mikonam.
Engar ke ba khodam rahatam.. engar kheili rahatam.

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