It all started the day I said to myself: ... hey boy! If you don't try and change the course of your life, the card will either draw biscuits and canned food on the shelves of a small grocery store or clean the dinner table in a third-class restaurant in a city where your ancestors were born.
So I came to my senses. I left my homeland and a family that I considered dearer to Jan Shirin, and until I came to my senses, I was in the chaotic capital of this system, and I practiced love in a prestigious art college.
People in this world are divided into two groups, like guests who are surprised by the rain at a big party. The group that stands and dances with the other members in the rain until dawn, and the group that seeks refuge sometimes to be safe.
It's much better to be safe!
Sacrifice, as much as it can soften the hearts of others, makes it possible for our hearts to become hard and iron.
These days, other tastes have also changed.
There is a basic rule in this world that cannot be changed: you always have to lose something to be able to get something else. . . .
And today I have prepared myself for you. I am ready to trade whatever I have for you. I came to the field today with all my possessions.
From the moment I saw you, a lot of interesting things happened to me. During this time I have been the target of signs. Big and small signs that all confirm you. They have convinced me that truth and justice are still alive and well.
Although I prefer not to say anything so that ... you, the long poem, read it in the cry of my eyes and believe it. But it's something that doesn't fit in my heart like a big giant in a small glass. So with your permission, I will write it:
I love you again .... I will never fall in love!
For a writer, the best way to speak is to write. You can find everything I need to say in my work. The wind blows, but the written words never fade. I hope you enjoy reading my books.
I never considered myself a successful person. Success is not just about achieving a goal, gaining a position, a medal, a reward, a position and a reputation. Success means achieving what we deserve. It means achieving what we can. It means effort and struggle in the end. There may not be a medal, a job or a reward at the end of the job. We may not be the first. Let's not look each other. But we have done our best to achieve what we set out to do, and we have achieved our goal. That means success. That means victory.
I don't consider myself successful with such an interpretation! Because what I've gained over the years has been far smaller and less than I can handle. I deserved more than that.
We do not live to read philosophy and history. We read history so that we can live well and not repeat the mistakes of the past.
Half of our precious time and life is spent solving problems that others have solved for us.
The reason for this is the many white strands that appear side by side in my hair and make me smile every day in the mirror.
During these years, when I lost the feeling of love, the most important thing for me was to untie the knot of other people's work. But this time ... my work is badly tied to you. A strong knot that I don't want to untie.
I need what his name is a blind knot between me and you to love .... to live better; I need it!
A large knot of the Cyrus type.
The first time I saw you, my heart was pounding. To be honest, I had never seen an angel fly so low.
A lover is always a lover. Even if he is dead.
I needed your beating heart to love.
It was inevitable. I had eyes, but I couldn't see! I listened, but I didn't hear! I was alive ... but I was dead. Dead from love. In solitude and silence. A silence that was full of praise. I fell in love. A love that seemed inevitable from the beginning. I knew that millions of years later, young children would read and believe the life-giving story of our love in their textbooks.
My mother always said, "Be careful what you wish for!"
For a man who has literally experienced life, the realization of his long-held dreams is not far off. The day I first wished you well, I knew that gaining you would not be as easy as achieving the other big and small dreams of this life.
The day I first wished you well, I didn't care at all. I care what I wish for. I am worried and worried about the consequences of getting you and today that you are by my side. I think of only one thing: that we are nothing without loving ... without kindness and love!
I wish you from the bottom of my heart that hot summer afternoon
In all those days, my wish ... my only wish was that he and I be exiled to an island in the distance.
On that island, like the bed of a small, narrow, dry river that is enclosed in the seductive magic of the sea, its insignificant size is diminishing every day. And in a short time, this magic became an eternal spell. A powerful spell on every man who fell in love with women like him!
However, he kept whispering in my ear: A man who loves me will be sentenced to death! And he considered this the secret of his love spell. But I survived. I survived so long that I experienced the true meaning of life, love and death in his arms!
Then for him ... and for his love I buried my face in the mask.
In the nearly half century that I have had the honor of meeting my father, I have never expressed a crush on his orders.
Our mutual respect, up to a few unbelievable months, maybe another year, will take us to the age of maturity, and I am glad that I am honored to be in these days ..... in a time of chaos that leads to small disasters and We are suffering from it, it is very far from reach!
This book is on the occasion of the fiftieth anniversary of the acquaintance of my dearest friend ... with the most loyal old friend ... my father!
I dedicate to the deep and dreamy realm of his long masculine soul. I want to be together in heaven!
?Why does man always think of death
We are surrounded by images of those who have died and are no longer with us. Most of us fill our surroundings with photos of lost loved ones, perhaps because we love them and want to cherish their memory. But there is another possibility. These images help us to overcome death above our own. What happens to our minds when we look at pictures of the dead? Are we thinking of death? That one day we will die too?
Apparently it calms us down when we think about death or looking at pictures of people who have died.
Get up .... get up .... smile at life! today is a good day .
A good day to sing ..... A good day to make dreams come true ... A good day to get rid of troubles ..... A good day to get what you dream of.
Today is a good day ... a very good day!Maybe today ..... be your day
What are we without love
Earth, sky, sun, moonlight, stars, etc. If there is no love, what is the purpose of living on earth, other than wasting the energy of creation and the gifts of God? ...... none
The most despicable death! Washing one's life in isolation and loneliness and not tasting heavenly taste is a real love.
In our difficult times, philosophers must also be warriors. Today, none of us lives, but we are all at war; it is unfortunate to survive.
We are all born with the desire to live, but we are caught in a circle of a thousand lives!
I remember that famous poet who said: "These days, I think we've been friends with everyone I've been friends with so much that it's time to betray!"
But I believe: these days we are so far apart that at the height of my alienation, I think it's the season of love! ..... It's time to fall in love.
I keep asking myself why I love you! I consider it my inalienable right that I wish I loved someone who also loved me a little.
Sometimes a man has to be big enough to understand that he is too small! Look at my hands, my face and my sad eyes. I'm worried about a man who's going the wrong way. I have a problem with myself. I'm getting away from myself. I close my eyes and visualize my broken image in old age. I imagine myself with white hair. I imagine myself in a coffin.
I see myself motionless on the bed. On the bed is an old, rotten journey that barely bears my slender body. Beneath the rusty ceiling fan that cools the drops of cold sweat on the skin of our bony face. I stare at the ceiling, but in the dim light of my eyes, the light is off forever.
Yes, that's me, as if I've been dead for years. Dead from love and with regret expressing the last sentence that has been in my throat forever. A sentence that will never be missed again. The deepest sentence of creation that is trapped in the most horrible cell!
Saying the life-giving sentence, "I love you."
I can hardly remember being flattered, but I can't be complacent. I can't control my emotions. I confess: ...... You are the most cheerful woman I have ever drunk.
He was a generous and strange person!
A gold ingot came out of one of his houses and humility came through the other.
Over the years, he has given me more than one companion, one wife, and one sympathizer. Going through all the ups and downs of this fruitless life that hope and despair overwhelmed my heart with the same fear and despair
...... He was my companion too!
He was a strange man!
A strange mixture of prejudice and hesitation. He loved controversy. The breathtaking horror between the crooked lines of his letter threatened man. He said one should not compromise with Kamgan himself. Other thinkers should only be hit in the head.
His heart was always at war. Contradicting the doubts that attacked him ruthlessly. Doubts that shook his heart from the inside out.
When the cup is full, it crumbles! The sorrows of the world that weigh heavily on each other in our hearts; the wines of tears seek their way.
Here is a valuable quote from him:
Survival of the fittest is far more important and valuable than being killed in the pursuit of great goals.
He stared into my eyes, and with a tongue-in-cheek, he uttered this wish in my mind: You can no longer fall in love!
And I laughed with my eyes in his eyes that: Omar ... this is my life and if I need to try the sweet taste of love again, I have no hesitation. I was a man who loved his blessed life all his life and his life was named after the great love of energy and strength. He found consistency and authority.
Goodbye is so hard and breathtaking! ...... So hard .
But goodbye; ..... forever: goodbye
He was born forty years ago in a small town in Greater Khorasan.