January 28, 2011

کاش برایت مرده بودم ، طاقت این تب و تاب را ندارم
به مرگ گرفته بودمت و تب حال امانم نمی دهد
می سوزاند
یک آتش سوزان است
شاید از شعله وجودت آرام می گیرد


I wish I would have die for you , I can't tolerate this burning fever
I took to you to die and now this fever doesn't respite me
It burns
Its aflame fire
May be it's getting power from your being



خسته ام !
شبیه همه روزهای بی تو
خسته ام !
مثل همه ثانیه های متوقف شده
خسته ام !
مانند لب های بی لبخند تو
خسته ام !
شاید تو رفته باشی از این همه خستگی ...


I am tired !
Like all the days without you
I am tired !
Like all the stopped seconds
I am tired !
Like your lips without smile
I am tired !
Maybe you have gone because of all these tierdness...



January 25, 2011

As this website consumed more than 20 GB and I faced bandwidth exceed, then I kindly removed all the mp3 musics that were hosted in my server... So if you couldn't download them please don't mind.


اینکه می گویی بی تو میمیرم
اینکه می گویم بی تو نمی توانم
اینکه می گویی هیچ وقت نرو
اینکه می گویم پای رفتنم نیست
اینکه می گویی دوستت دارم
اینکه می گویم بی تو ...
آیا این ها همه حرف است ؟


January 20, 2011

"Someone Special - Poets Of The Fall"
I wake up to the sound of rain upon my sill
Pick up the pieces of my yesterday old thrill
Can I deliver this used up shiver
To how I pronounce my life
And I leave it up to faith to go by its own will

Back row to the left, a little to the side
Slightly out of the place
Look beyond the light, where you'd least expect
There's someone special

A foggy morning greets me quietly today
I smell a fragrance in the wind blowing my way
And ever further I run to find her
I yearn to define my life
Placing my faith in chance to meet me in half way

Back row to the left, a little to the side
Slightly out of the place
Look beyond the light, where you'd least expect
There's someone special

And she's here to write her name
On my skin with kisses
In the rain, hold my head and ease my pain
In a world that's gone insane

Back row to the left, a little to the side
Slightly out of the place
Look beyond the light, where you'd least expect
There's someone special


January 17, 2011

آرامش داشته باش
من از تو چشم بر نمی دارم
آهسته قدم بگذار
و عمیق نفس بکش
اینجا آخر خط است
بزودی از خواب می خیزیم
.
.
.


Be calm
I won't close my eyes on you
Walk gently
And breathe deeply
Here is the end of the way
We will wake up soon



January 13, 2011

به دنبالم آمدی
دست هایم را می طلبی
نشانی خانه ات کجاست ؟
از آن دوردست ها هستی
من دختر بادهای بی سرزمینم
نشانی ام را خودم هم نمی دانم
سالها پیش گم شده ام
بین داستان های مردی
که پدر می نامیدمش
دست هایش مهربان بود
مرا می خواهی ؟
او باید به خوابت بیاید ...


You came to take me
You are asking for my hands
Where do you live?
You are from those far lands
I'm the daughter of countryless winds
And I don't know what is my address
I have been lost many years back
Between the stories of a man
Whom I have been called father
His hands were kind
Do you want me ?
He should come to your dreams ..



January 10, 2011

I feel that my brain's pressure is on the pick and I can't help..


هیچ نمی دانم !
همه چیز را از من گرفته است . خواب ، خوراک ، فکر و ...
کاش بودی سرم را می گرفتی
بین دست های مهربانت
کاش بودی
پدر ..

I don't know anything at all!
It took all from me . Sleep, food, thinking and,...
I wish you were here
And take my head in your hands
Between your kind hands
I wish you were here
Daddy...


January 6, 2011

میگن یه شاهزاده بزدل ایرانی امروز خودکشی کرده ...


Damn Headaches...


January 4, 2011

Adieu Mon Pays

بدرود سرزمین من

J'ai quitté mon pays

سرزمینم را ترک گفتم

J'ai quitté ma maison

خانه ام را ترک گفتم

Ma vie, ma triste vie

زندگی، زندگی غمگین من

Soleil! Soleil de mon pays perdu

آفتاب ، آفتاب گمشده سرزمین من






"Art is not about art, art is about life"
Louise Bourgeois


This is stupid, I'm not stupid
Dont talk to me, Like I'm stupid
I still love you, But I just cant do this
I may be dumb but, I'm not stupid
I may be dumb but, I'm not stupid, In love





One day I will take a revenge form someone and screw him in the way that I want, just wait man for some more times.


Just call me whenever you are lonely...


January 1, 2011

The first day of New Year is also as boring as the other days...