۱۳۸۷ دی ۱۱, چهارشنبه
۱۳۸۷ خرداد ۲۲, چهارشنبه
Forgive Me
Today, upon a bus,
I saw a girl with golden hair.
And wished I was as fair.
When suddenly she rose to leave,
I saw her hobble down the aisle.
She had one leg and wore a crutch.
But as she passed, she smiled.
Oh God,
forgive me when I whine.
I have two legs the world is mine.
With feet to take me where I `d go.
With eyes to see the sunset's glow.
With ears to hear what I'd know.
Oh God,
forgive me when I whine.
I have blessed indeed, the world is mine.
.
I stopped to buy some candy.
The lad who sold it had such charm.
I talked with him, he seemed so glad.
If I were late, it `d do no harm.
And as I left, he said to me,
"I thank you, you've been so kind.You see," he said,
"I `m blind"
Oh God,
forgive me when I whine.
I have two eyes the world is mine.
With feet to take me where I `d go.
With eyes to see the sunset's glow.
With ears to hear what I'd know.
Oh God,
forgive me when I whine.
I have blessed indeed, the world is mine.
.
I saw a child with eyes of blue.
He stood and watched the others play.
He did not know what to do.
I stopped a moment and then I said,
"Why don't you join the others, dear?"
He looked ahead without a word.
And then I knew. He couldn't hear.
Oh God,
forgive me when I whine.
I have two ears the world is mine.
With feet to take me where I `d go.
With eyes to see the sunset's glow.
With ears to hear what I'd know.
Oh God,
forgive me when I whine.
I have blessed indeed, the world is mine
۱۳۸۷ خرداد ۱۹, یکشنبه
۱۳۸۷ خرداد ۱۲, یکشنبه
عكسي از زلزله چين
اين عكس رو ديده بودين؟! عكسي كه هفته پيش مجله تايمز چاپ كرد!! فكرش هم برام دردناكه ... نميشه حال كسي كه داره توي ليست نجات يافتگان دنبال اسم عزيزش ميگرده رو درك كرد
خدا بيامرزدشون
حالم كمي گرفتست ... اميدوارم شما همگي خوب باشين
۱۳۸۷ خرداد ۵, یکشنبه
۱۳۸۷ خرداد ۱, چهارشنبه
The Legend of 1900
سلام دوستان،
افسانه 1900 اسم فيلمي هست كه چند وقت پيش ديدم ... فيلم خيلي قشنگي بود
دلم ميخواد بخشي از صحبت هاي 1900 كه به نظرم جالب اومد رو براتون بنويسم:
Max: You're never really done for, as long as you've got a good story and someone to tell it to.
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Max: Sometimes that is the way you have to do it: you go right back to the beginning.
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1900: It wasn't what I saw that stopped me Max... it was what I didn't see.
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1900: Take piano: keys begin, keys end. You know there are 88 of them. Nobody can tell you any different. They are not infinite. You're infinite... And on those keys, the music that you can make... is infinite. I like that. That I can live by...
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1900: You rolled out in front of me a keyboard of millions of keys, millions and billions of keys that never end. And that's the truth Max, that they never end. That keyboard is infinite... and if that keyboard is infinite, then on that keyboard there is no music you can play. You're sitting on the wrong bench... That is God's piano.
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1900: Christ, did you... did you see the streets, just the streets? There were thousands of them! Then how you do it down there, how do you choose just one... one woman, one house, one landscape to look at, one way to die...?
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1900: Land? Land is a ship too big for me, it's a woman too beautiful, it's a voyage too long, perfume too strong...
اين هم آهنگ زيباي اين فيلم
شاد باشيد
۱۳۸۷ اردیبهشت ۱۵, یکشنبه
بازگشت همه به سوي اوست
بدينوسيله به آيات عزيز و خانواده محترم از صميم قلب تسليت مي گم. اميدوارم غم آخرتون باشه و ما را در غم و اندوه خود شريك بداريد.
انشاالله كه روحشون قرين رحمت الهي باشه و خداوند به تو و خانواده گرامي صبر عنايت بفرمايد.
آمين يا رب العالمين
۱۳۸۷ اردیبهشت ۱۰, سه‌شنبه
به نام آرام بخش دل ها
همگان پرسيدند: آبي آب زچيست ...
و شنيدند که تصوير رخ آسمان در آب است ...
کس نپرسيد ...چرا آسمان خود آبيست ..؟!
و اي اين انصاف نيستاي شمايي كه خوابيد و غفلت زده‌ايد ...
به شما خواهم گفت اين يكي آبي چيست ...
و چرا اينگونه دلنشين است و مليح ...
اين يكي آبي زيباي لطيف ...
آيتي از يار است كه در آن نزديكيست ...
كه چنين ساده ولي جذاب است ...
به گمانم كه شما بشناسيد او را ...
چون درون جسم بي جان شماست ...
آيه اي از او هست كه بلند پرواز است ...
من چنين گفتم و هر كس كه بود عاشق دوست
خود او دريابد كه منظور من از آبي چيست ...؟
۱۳۸۷ اردیبهشت ۱, یکشنبه
۱۳۸۶ اسفند ۲۱, سه‌شنبه
۱۳۸۶ اسفند ۵, یکشنبه
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می خواهم عروسک وار زندگی کنم؛ تا اگر سرم به سنگ خورد، نشکشند. تا اگر دلم را کسی شکست، چيزی احساس نکنم. تا اگر به مشکلات زندگی برخوردم، بی پروا به آغوش صاحبم که دخترک کوچکی بيش نيست پناه آورم. اما نه... چه خوب است که همين انسان خاکی باشم، اما سنگ به سرم نخورد، کسی دلم را نشکند و مشکلات مرا از پای درنياورد.
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