arya2085  (13 years ago)
ﺑﻨﺎﻡ ﺍﯾﺰﺩ ﺯﯾﺒﺎ ﺩﺭ ﺍﯾﻦ ﺩﻧﯿﺎﯼ ﻧﺎﻣﺮﺩﯼﺳﯿﺎﻫﯽ ﻭ ﺑﺪﯼ ، ﺳﺮﺩﯼ ﺩﺭ ﺍﯾﻦﮔﺮﺩﻭﻧﻪ ﺁﺷﻔﺘﻪ ﮐﻪ ﭘﺎﮐﯽ ﻭ ﺻﻔﺎ ﺧﻔﺘﻪ ﻫﻤﻪﻣﺨﻠﻮﻕ ﺑﯽ ﻭﺟﺪﺍﻥ ﺩﻭ ﺭﻧﮓ ﻭ ﺟﺎﻫﻞ ﻭ ﻧﺎﺩﺍﻥ ﺑﻪ ﻓﮑﺮ ﺧﻮﺭﺩﻥ ﻭ ﺧﻔﺘﻦ ﻧﻪ ﭘﺎﺱ ﻭﺷﮑﺮ ﺍﻭ ﮔﻔﺘﻦ ﺩﺭ ﺍﯾﻦ ﺑﺎﺯﺍﺭ ﺧﻮﻑ ﺍﻭﺭ ﻧﺪﺍﺭﻡﻫﻢ ﺭﻩ ﻭ ﯾﺎﻭﺭ ﺷﺪﻡ ﺣﯿﺮﺍﻥ ﻭ ﺳﺮﮔﺮﺩﺍﻥﻧﺪﺍﺭﺩ ﺍﯼ ﺧﺪﺍ ﭘﺎﯾﺎﻥ ؟ ﭼﺮﺍ ﭘﺲ ﺍﯾﻦ ﺗﻦﺧﺴﺘﻪ ﺑﻪ ﺍﯾﻦ ﺑﺎﺯﺍﺭ ، ﺩﻝ ﺑﺴﺘﻪ ﭼﺮﺍ ﭘﺲ ﺟﺎﻥﺑﯽ ﻭﺟﺪﺍﻥ ﻧﻤﯿﮕﯿﺮﺩ ﮐﻤﯽ ﺳﺎﻣﺎﻥ ﻣﺪﺍﻡ ﺍﯾﻦﺭﺍ ﺑﻪ ﺩﻝ ﮔﻮﯾﻢ ﻭﻟﯽ ﭘﺎﺳﺦ ﻧﻤﯿﺠﻮﯾﻢ ﺍﮔﺮﺧﻮﺍﻫﯽ ﻧﺸﯽ ﺭﺳﻮﺍ ﺑﺸﻮ ﻫﻢ ﺭﻧﮓ ﺍﯾﻦ ﺩﻧﯿﺎﻭﻟﯽ ﺍﻓﺴﻮﺱ ﮐﺎﺭﻩ ﺟﺎﻥ ﻧﺪﺍﺭﺩ ﻟﺤﻈﻪ ﺍﯼﭘﺎﯾﺎﻥ ﺷﻮ ﻣﻐﻠﻮﺏ ﻋﻘﻞ ﺍﺧﺮ ﺩﺭ ﺍﯾﻦ ﺟﻨﮓﺩﻝ ﻭ ﺩﺍﻭﺭ ﮐﻨﺪ ﺩﺭ ﻗﻌﺮ ﺍﯾﻦ ﻣﺮﺩﺍﺏ ﻣﺮﺍ ﺍﺧﺮﺩﻟﻢ ﺩﺭ ﺧﻮﺍﺏ ﺧﺪﺍﯾﺎ ﺍﺯ ﺗﻮ ﻣﯿﺨﻮﺍﻫﻢ ﻧﺒﯿﻨﺪﺩﻝ ﮐﻪ ﺩﺭ ﺧﻮﺍﺑﻢ ﻣﺮﺍ ﺑﺮ ﺣﺎﻟﻪ ﺧﻮﺩ ﺩﺍﺩﺍﺭﺑﺮﺍﯼ ﻟﺤﻈﻪ ﺍﯼ ﻧﮕﺬﺍﺭ

arya2085  (13 years ago)
)ﮔﺎﻫﯽ ﺑﻪ ﻧﮕﺎﻫﺖ ﻧﮕﺎﻩﻛﻦﺍﻧﯿﺸﺘﯿﻦﻣﯽﮔﻔﺖ» :ﺁﻧﭽﻪﺩﺭﻣﻐﺰﺗﺎﻥﻣﯽﮔﺬﺭﺩ،ﺟﻬﺎﻧﺘﺎﻥﺭﺍﻣﯽﺁﻓﺮﯾﻨﺪﺍﺳﺘﻔﺎﻥ ﻛﺎﻭﯼ)ﺍﺯﺳﺮﺷﻨﺎﺳﺘﺮﯾﻦﭼﻬﺮﻩﻫﺎﯼ ﻋﻠﻢ ﻣﯽﮔﻮﯾﺪ»:ﺍﮔﺮ ﻣﯽﺧﻮﺍﻫﯿﺪﺩﺭ ﺯﻧﺪﮔﯽ ﻭﺭﻭﺍﺑﻂﺷﺨﺼﯽﺗﺎﻥ ﺗﻐﯿﯿﺮﺍﺕﺟﺰﯾﯽ ﺑﻪ ﻭﺟﻮﺩﺁﻭﺭﯾﺪﺑﻪ ﮔﺮﺍﯾﺶﻫﺎ ﻭﺭﻓﺘﺎﺭﺗﺎﻥ ﺗﻮﺟﻪ ﻛﻨﯿﺪ؛ﺍﻣﺎ ﺍﮔﺮﺩﻟﺘﺎﻥﻣﯽﺧﻮﺍﻫﺪ ﻗﺪﻡﻫﺎﯼﻛﻮﺍﻧﺘﻮﻣﯽﺑﺮﺩﺍﺭﯾﺪ ﻭﺗﻐﯿﯿﺮﺍﺕ ﺍﺳﺎﺳﯽ ﺩﺭﺯﻧﺪﮔﯽﺗﺎﻥﺍﯾﺠﺎﺩ ﻛﻨﯿﺪﺑﺎﯾﺪ ﻧﮕﺮﺵﻫﺎ ﻭﺑﺮﺩﺍﺷﺖﻫﺎﯾﺘﺎﻥ ﺭﺍﻋﻮﺽﻛﻨﯿﺪ«.ﺍﻭﺣﺮﻓﻬﺎﯾﺶ ﺭﺍ ﺑﺎ ﯾﻚ ﻣﺜﺎﻝ ﺧﻮﺏ ﻭﻭﺍﻗﻌﯽ،ﻣﻠﻤﻮﺱﺗﺮ ﻣﯽﻛﻨﺪ»:ﺻﺒﺢ ﯾﻚ ﺭﻭﺯﺗﻌﻄﯿﻞﺩﺭﻧﯿﻮﯾﻮﺭﻙ ﺳﻮﺍﺭ ﺍﺗﻮﺑﻮﺱ ﺷﺪﻡ.ﺗﻘﺮﯾﺒﺎًﯾﻚﺳﻮﻡ ﺍﺗﻮﺑﻮﺱ ﭘﺮ ﺷﺪﻩ ﺑﻮﺩ.ﺑﯿﺸﺘﺮﻣﺮﺩﻡﺁﺭﺍﻡﻧﺸﺴﺘﻪ ﺑﻮﺩﻧﺪ ﻭ ﯾﺎ ﺳﺮﺷﺎﻥ ﺑﻪﭼﯿﺰﯼﮔﺮﻡ ﺑﻮﺩﻭ ﺩﺭﻣﺠﻤﻮﻉ ﻓﻀﺎﯾﯽﺳﺮﺷﺎﺭ ﺍﺯﺁﺭﺍﻣﺶ ﻭﺳﻜﻮﺗﯽ ﺩﻟﭙﺬﯾﺮ ﺑﺮﻗﺮﺍﺭﺑﻮﺩ ﺗﺎ ﺍﯾﻨﻜﻪﻣﺮﺩﻣﯿﺎﻧﺴﺎﻟﯽ ﺑﺎ ﺑﭽﻪﻫﺎﯾﺶﺳﻮﺍﺭ ﺍﺗﻮﺑﻮﺱﺷﺪ ﻭﺑﻼﻓﺎﺻﻠﻪ ﻓﻀﺎﯼﺍﺗﻮﺑﻮﺱ ﺗﻐﯿﯿﺮﻛﺮﺩ.ﺑﭽﻪﻫﺎﯾﺶ ﺩﺍﺩ ﻭ ﺑﯿﺪﺍﺩﺭﺍﻩ ﺍﻧﺪﺍﺧﺘﻨﺪ ﻭﻣﺪﺍﻡ ﺑﻪﻃﺮﻑ ﻫﻤﺪﯾﮕﺮ ﭼﯿﺰﭘﺮﺗﺎﺏ ﻣﯽﻛﺮﺩﻧﺪ.ﯾﻜﯽ ﺍﺯﺑﭽﻪﻫﺎ ﺑﺎ ﺻﺪﺍﯼﺑﻠﻨﺪ ﮔﺮﯾﻪ ﻣﯽﻛﺮﺩ ﻭﯾﻜﯽﺩﯾﮕﺮ ﺭﻭﺯﻧﺎﻣﻪ ﺭﺍ ﺍﺯﺩﺳﺖ ﺍﯾﻦ ﻭ ﺁﻥﻣﯽﻛﺸﯿﺪﻭ ﺧﻼﺻﻪ ﺍﻋﺼﺎﺏﻫﻤﻪﻣﺎﻥ ﺗﻮﯼﺍﺗﻮﺑﻮﺱﺧﺮﺩ ﺷﺪﻩ ﺑﻮﺩ.ﺍﻣﺎﭘﺪﺭ ﺁﻥ ﺑﭽﻪﻫﺎﻛﻪ ﺩﻗﯿﻘﺎً ﺩﺭﺻﻨﺪﻟﯽ ﺟﻠﻮﯾﯽﻣﻦ ﻧﺸﺴﺘﻪﺑﻮﺩ،ﺍﺻﻼً ﺑﻪﺭﻭﯼ ﺧﻮﺩﺵﻧﻤﯽﺁﻭﺭﺩ ﻭ ﻏﺮﻕﺩﺭ ﺍﻓﻜﺎﺭﺧﻮﺩﺵ ﺑﻮﺩ.ﺑﺎﻻﺧﺮﻩ ﺻﺒﺮﻡ ﻟﺒﺮﯾﺰﺷﺪ ﻭ ﺯﺑﺎﻥﺑﻪ ﺍﻋﺘﺮﺍﺽﺑﺎﺯﻛﺮﺩﻡ ﻛﻪ» :ﺁﻗﺎﯼﻣﺤﺘﺮﻡ!ﺑﭽﻪﻫﺎﯾﺘﺎﻥﻭﺍﻗﻌﺎً ﺩﺍﺭﻧﺪ ﻫﻤﻪ ﺭﺍﺁﺯﺍﺭﻣﯽﺩﻫﻨﺪ.ﺷﻤﺎﻧﻤﯽﺧﻮﺍﻫﯿﺪ ﺟﻠﻮﯾﺸﺎﻥﺭﺍﺑﮕﯿﺮﯾﺪ؟«ﻣﺮﺩ ﻛﻪﺍﻧﮕﺎﺭ ﺗﺎﺯﻩ ﻣﺘﻮﺟﻪ ﺷﺪﻩﺑﻮﺩﭼﻪ ﺍﺗﻔﺎﻗﯽ ﺩﺍﺭﺩﻣﯽﺍﻓﺘﺪ،ﻛﻤﯽ ﺧﻮﺩﺵﺭﺍﺭﻭﯼ ﺻﻨﺪﻟﯽﺟﺎﺑﺠﺎ ﻛﺮﺩ ﻭ ﮔﻔﺖ:ﺑﻠﻪ،ﺣﻖﺑﺎﺷﻤﺎﺳﺖ.ﻭﺍﻗﻌﺎً ﻣﺘﺎﺳﻔﻢ.ﺭﺍﺳﺘﺶ ﻣﺎﺩﺍﺭﯾﻢﺍﺯﺑﯿﻤﺎﺭﺳﺘﺎﻧﯽ ﺑﺮﻣﯽﮔﺮﺩﯾﻢ ﻛﻪﻫﻤﺴﺮﻡ،ﻣﺎﺩﺭﻫﻤﯿﻦ ﺑﭽﻪﻫﺎ0ﻧﯿﻢ ﺳﺎﻋﺖﭘﯿﺶ ﺩﺭﺁﻧﺠﺎﻣﺮﺩﻩ ﺍﺳﺖ..ﻣﻦ ﻭﺍﻗﻌﺎً ﮔﯿﺠﻢﻭﻧﻤﯽﺩﺍﻧﻢ ﺑﺎﯾﺪﺑﻪ ﺍﯾﻦ ﺑﭽﻪﻫﺎ ﭼﻪﺑﮕﻮﯾﻢ.ﻧﻤﯽﺩﺍﻧﻢ ﻛﻪ ﺧﻮﺩﻡﺑﺎﯾﺪ ﭼﻪ ﻛﺎﺭ ﻛﻨﻢﻭ...ﻭﺑﻐﻀﺶ ﺗﺮﻛﯿﺪ ﻭﺍﺷﻜﺶﺳﺮﺍﺯﯾﺮﺷﺪ«.ﺍﺳﺘﻔﺎﻥ ﻛﺎﻭﯼ ﺑﻼﻓﺎﺻﻠﻪ ﭘﺲ ﺍﺯﻧﻘﻞﺍﯾﻦﺧﺎﻃﺮﻩ ﻣﯽﭘﺮﺳﺪ»:ﺻﺎﺩﻗﺎﻧﻪ ﺑﮕﻮﯾﯿﺪﺁﯾﺎﺍﻛﻨﻮﻥﺍﯾﻦ ﻭﺿﻌﯿﺖ ﺭﺍ ﺑﻪ ﻃﻮﺭﻣﺘﻔﺎﻭﺗﯽﻧﻤﯽﺑﯿﻨﯿﺪ؟ﭼﺮﺍ ﺍﯾﻦ ﻃﻮﺭ ﺍﺳﺖ؟ ﺁﯾﺎﺩﻟﯿﻠﯽ ﺑﻪﺟﺰ ﺍﯾﻦ ﺩﺍﺭﺩﻛﻪ ﻧﮕﺮﺵ ﺷﻤﺎ ﻧﺴﺒﺖﺑﻪ ﺁﻥﻣﺮﺩ ﻋﻮﺽﺷﺪﻩ ﺍﺳﺖ؟«ﻭ ﺧﻮﺩﺵﺍﺩﺍﻣﻪﻣﯽﺩﻫﺪ ﻛﻪ»:ﺭﺍﺳﺘﺶ ﻣﻦ ﺧﻮﺩﻡﻫﻢﺑﻼﻓﺎﺻﻠﻪ ﻧﮕﺮﺷﻢﻋﻮﺽ ﺷﺪ ﻭﺩﻟﺴﻮﺯﺍﻧﻪ ﺑﻪﺁﻥ ﻣﺮﺩ ﮔﻔﺘﻢ:ﻭﺍﻗﻌﺎً ﻣﺮﺍﺑﺒﺨﺸﯿﺪ.ﻧﻤﯽﺩﺍﻧﺴﺘﻢ.ﺁﯾﺎ ﻛﻤﻜﯽ ﺍﺯﺩﺳﺖﻣﻦ ﺳﺎﺧﺘﻪﺍﺳﺖ؟ ﻭ....ﺍﮔﺮ ﭼﻪ ﺗﺎ ﻫﻤﯿﻦ ﭼﻨﺪﻟﺤﻈﻪﭘﯿﺶ ﻧﺎﺭﺍﺣﺖﺑﻮﺩﻡ ﻛﻪ ﺍﯾﻦ ﻣﺮﺩﭼﻄﻮﺭﻣﯽﺗﻮﺍﻧﺪ ﺗﺎ ﺍﯾﻦﺍﻧﺪﺍﺯﻩ ﺑﯽﻣﻼﺣﻈﻪﺑﺎﺷﺪ0ﺍﻣﺎﻧﺎﮔﻬﺎﻥ ﺑﺎ ﺗﻐﯿﯿﺮﻧﮕﺮﺷﻢ ﻫﻤﻪ ﭼﯿﺰﻋﻮﺽﺷﺪ ﻭ ﻣﻦ ﺍﺯ ﺻﻤﯿﻢﻗﻠﺐ ﻣﯽﺧﻮﺍﺳﺘﻢﻛﻪ ﻫﺮﻛﻤﻜﯽ ﺍﺯ ﺩﺳﺘﻢﺳﺎﺧﺘﻪ ﺍﺳﺖ ﺍﻧﺠﺎﻡﺑﺪﻫﻢ

arya2085  (13 years ago)
e)Agar baran budam anghadrmibaridam ta ghobarghamhayat shoste shavad.agarparvane budam gerd mohabbate tomicharkhidam .chegune tosif konamto ra ke sharmandeye yas sepidenegahat nashavam morvaridashkam ra nesarat khaham kardmanand shabnami dar barabarekhorshid mohabat to soud mikonam

Milad3609  (13 years ago)
Salam abji.khobi?sar nemizani bivafa.

hotroadsman  (13 years ago)

hotroadsman  (13 years ago)

sepehr00  (13 years ago)
ﺑﺎ ﺭﻧﮓ ﻭ ﺑﻮﯾﺖ ﺍﯼﮔﻞ،ﮔﻞ ﺭﻧﮓ ﻭ ﺑﻮﻧﺪﺍﺭﺩﺑﺎ ﻟﻌﻠﺖ ﺁﺏ ﺣﯿﻮﺍﻥ ﺁﺑﯽ ﺑﻪ ﺟﻮ ﻧﺪﺍﺭﺩﺍﺯﻋﺸﻖﻣﻦ ﺑﻪ ﻫﺮ ﺳﻮ ﺩﺭ ﺷﻬﺮﮔﻔﺘﮕﻮﺋﯽ ﺍﺳﺖﻣﻦ ﻋﺎﺷﻖ ﺗﻮ ﻫﺴﺘﻢﺍﯾﻦ ﮔﻔﺘﮕﻮ ﻧﺪﺍﺭﺩﺩﺍﺭﺩ ﻣﺘﺎﻉ ﻋﻔﺖ ﺍﺯ ﭼﺎﺭ ﺳﻮ ﺧﺮﯾﺪﺍﺭﺑﺎﺯﺍﺭ ﺧﻮﺩﻓﺮﻭﺷﯽ ﺍﯾﻦ ﭼﺎﺭ ﺳﻮ ﻧﺪﺍﺭﺩﺟﺰ ﻭﺻﻒ ﭘﯿﺶ ﺭﻭﯾﺖ ﺩﺭ ﭘﺸﺖ ﺳﺮﻧﮕﻮﯾﻢﺭﻭ ﮐﻦ ﺑﻪ ﻫﺮ ﮐﻪ ﺧﻮﺍﻫﯽ ﮔﻞ ﭘﺸﺖ ﻭﺭﻭ ﻧﺪﺍﺭﺩﮔﺮ ﺁﺭﺯﻭﯼ ﻭﺻﻠﺶ ﭘﯿﺮﻡ ﮐﻨﺪ ﻣﮑﻦ ﻋﯿﺐﻋﯿﺐ ﺍﺳﺖ ﺍﺯ ﺟﻮﺍﻧﯽ ﮐﺎﯾﻦ ﺁﺭﺯﻭ ﻧﺪﺍﺭﺩﺧﻮﺭﺷﯿﺪ ﺭﻭﯼ ﻣﻦ ﭼﻮﻥ ﺭﺧﺴﺎﺭﻩﺑﺮﻓﺮﻭﺯﺩﺭﺥ ﺑﺮﻓﺮﻭﺧﺘﻦ ﺭﺍ ﺧﻮﺭﺷﯿﺪ ﺭﻭ ﻧﺪﺍﺭﺩﺳﻮﺯﻥ ﺯ ﺗﯿﺮ ﻣﮋﮔﺎﻥ ﻭﺯ ﺗﺎﺭ ﺯﻟﻒ ﻧﺦ ﮐﻦﻫﺮ ﭼﻨﺪ ﺭﺧﻨﻪﯼ ﺩﻝ ﺗﺎﺏ ﺭﻓﻮ ﻧﺪﺍﺭﺩﺍﻭ ﺻﺒﺮ ﺧﻮﺍﻫﺪ ﺍﺯ ﻣﻦ ﺑﺨﺘﯽ ﮐﻪ ﻣﻦﻧﺪﺍﺭﻡﻣﻦ ﻭﺻﻞ ﺧﻮﺍﻫﻢ ﺍﺯ ﻭﯼ ﻗﺼﺪﯼ ﮐﻪ ﺍﻭﻧﺪﺍﺭﺩﺑﺎ ﺷﻬﺮﯾﺎﺭ ﺑﯿﺪﻝ ﺳﺎﻗﯽ ﺑﻪ ﺳﺮﮔﺮﺍﻧﯽﺍﺳﺖﭼﺸﻤﺶ ﻣﮕﺮ ﺣﺮﯾﻔﺎﻥ ﻣﯽ ﺩﺭ ﺳﺒﻮﻧﺪﺍﺭﺩ

sepehr00  (13 years ago)
، ﻣﺮﺍ ﺻﺪ ﺑﺎﺭ ﺍﮔﺮ ﺍﺯ ﺧﻮﺩ ﺑﺮﺍﻧﯽﺩﻭﺳﺘﺖ ﺩﺍﺭﻡ ﺑﻪ ﺯﻧﺪﺍﻥ ﺟﻔﺎﯾﺖ ﮔﺮﮐﺸﺎﻧﯽ ﺩﻭﺳﺘﺖ ﺩﺍﺭﻡ ﺑﻪ ﭘﯿﺶ ﺧﻠﻖﮔﺮ ﻧﺘﻮﺍﻥ ﺣﺪﯾﺚ ﻋﺸﻖ ﺭﺍ ﮔﻔﺘﻦﺩﺭﻭﻥ ﺳﯿﻨﻪ ﯼ ﺗﻨﮕﻢ ﻧﻬﺎﻧﯽ ﺩﻭﺳﺘﺖﺩﺍﺭﻡ ﺑﻪ ﺟﺮﻡ ﻋﺸﻖ ﺗﻮ ﺻﺪ ﺯﺧﻢﮐﺎﺭﯼ ﺑﺮﺟﮕﺮ ﺩﺍﺭﻡ ﺟﮕﺮ ﺳﻬﻞ ﺍﺳﺖﮔﺮ ﺧﻮﻧﻢ ﻓﺸﺎﻧﯽ ﺩﻭﺳﺘﺖ ﺩﺍﺭﻡ ﭼﻪﺣﺎﺻﻞ ﺍﺯ ﺟﻔﺎ ﮐﺮﺩﻥ ﭼﻪ ﺳﻮﺩ ﺍﺯ ﻣﻬﺮﻭﺭﺯﯾﺪﻥ ﻣﺮﺍ ﻻﯾﻖ ﺑﺪﺍﻧﯽ ﯾﺎ ﻧﺪﺍﻧﯽﺩﻭﺳﺘﺖ ﺩﺍﺭﻣﺪﻭﺳﺘﺖ ﺩﺍﺭﻡ ﺑﻪﭼﺸﻤﺎﻥ ﺗﻮ ﺳﻮﮔﻨﺪ ﺍﯼ ﮔﻞ ﺯﯾﺒﺎ ﻣﺮﺍﻫﺮ ﭼﻨﺪ ﺳﺰﺍﻭﺍﺭ ﺣﺮﯾﻢ ﺧﻮﺩ ﻧﺪﺍﻧﯽﺩﻭﺳﺘﺖ ﺩﺍﺭﻡ

sepehr00  (13 years ago)
ﺧﻮﺍﺏ ﺭﺅﯾﺎﯼ ﻓﺮﺍﻣﻮﺷﯿﻬﺎﺳﺖﺧﻮﺍﺏ ﺭﺍ ﺩﺭﯾﺎﺑﻴﻢ ﮐﻪ ﺩﺭ ﺁﻥ ﺩﻭﻟﺖﺧﺎﻣﻮﺷﯿﻬﺎﺳﺖ ﻣﻦ ﺷﮑﻮﻓﺎﯾﯽ ﮔﻠﻬﺎﯼﺍﻣﯿﺪﻡ ﺭﺍ ﺩﺭ ﺭﺅﯾﺎﻫﺎ ﻣﯽ ﺑﯿﻨﻢ ﻭ ﻧﺪﺍﯾﯽﮐﻪ ﺑﻪ ﻣﻦ ﻣﯽ ﮔﻮﯾﺪ:”ﮔﺮ ﭼﻪ ﺷﺐﺗﺎﺭﯾﮏ ﺍﺳﺖ ﺩﻝ ﻗﻮﯼ ﺩﺍﺭ،ﺳﺤﺮﻧﺰﺩﯾﮏ ﺍﺳﺖ“ﺩﻝ ﻣﻦ ﺩﺭ ﺩﻝ ﺷﺐﺧﻮﺍﺏ ﭘﺮﻭﺍﻧﻪ ﺷﺪﻥ ﻣﯽ ﺑﯿﻨﺪ ﻣﻬﺮ ﺩﺭﺻﺒﺤﺪﻣﺎﻥ ﺩﺍﺱ ﺑﻪ ﺩﺳﺖ ﺧﺮﻣﻦﺧﻮﺍﺏ ﻣﺮﺍ ﻣﯽ ﭼﯿﻨﺪ ﺁﺳﻤﺎﻧﻬﺎ ﺁﺑﯽ ﭘﺮﻣﺮﻏﺎﻥ ﺻﺪﺍﻗﺖ ﺁﺑﯽ ﺳﺖ ﺩﯾﺪﻩ ﺩﺭ ﺁﯾﻨﻪﯼ ﺻﺒﺢ ﺗﻮ ﺭﺍ ﻣﯽ ﺑﯿﻨﺪ ﺍﺯ ﮔﺮﯾﺒﺎﻥ ﺗﻮﺻﺒﺢ ﺻﺎﺩﻕ ﻣﯽ ﮔﺸﺎﯾﺪ ﭘﺮ ﻭ ﺑﺎﻝ ﺗﻮﮔﻞ ﺳﺮﺥ ﻣﻨﯽ ﺗﻮ ﮔﻞ ﯾﺎﺳﻤﻨﯽ ﺗﻮﭼﻨﺎﻥ ﺷﺒﻨﻢ ﭘﺎﮎ ﺳﺤﺮﯼ ﻧﻪ ﺍﺯ ﺁﻥﭘﺎﮐﺘﺮﯼ ﺗﻮ ﺑﻬﺎﺭﯼ؟ ﻧﻪ ﺑﻬﺎﺭﺍﻥ ﺍﺯ ﺗﻮﺳﺖﺍﺯ ﺗﻮ ﻣﯽ ﮔﯿﺮﺩ ﻭﺍﻡ ﻫﺮ ﺑﻬﺎﺭ ﺍﯾﻨﻬﻤﻪﺯﯾﺒﺎﯾﯽ ﺭﺍ ﻫﻮﺱ ﺑﺎﻍ ﻭ ﺑﻬﺎﺭﺍﻧﻢ ﻧﯿﺴﺖﺍﯼ ﺑﻬﯿﻦ ﺑﺎﻍ ﻭ ﺑﻬﺎﺭﺍﻧﻢ ﺗﻮ ﺳﺒﺰﯼﭼﺸﻢ ﺗﻮ ﺩﺭﯾﺎﯼ ﺧﯿﺎﻝ ﭘﻠﮏ ﺑﮕﺸﺎ ﮐﻪﺑﻪ ﭼﺸﻤﺎﻥ ﺗﻮ ﺩﺭﯾﺎﺑﻢ ﺑﺎﺯ ﻣﺰﺭﻉ ﺳﺒﺰﺗﻤﻨﺎﯾﻢ ﺭﺍ ﺍﯼ ﺗﻮ ﭼﺸﻤﺎﻧﺖ ﺳﺒﺰ ﺩﺭ ﻣﻦﺍﯾﻦ ﺳﺒﺰﯼ ﻫﺬﯾﺎﻥ ﺍﺯ ﺗﻮﺳﺖ ﺯﻧﺪﮔﯽ ﺍﺯﺗﻮ ﻭ ﻣﺮﮔﻢ ﺍﺯ ﺗﻮﺳﺖ ﺳﯿﻞ ﺳﯿﺎﻝ ﻧﮕﺎﻩﺳﺒﺰﺕ ﻫﻤﻪ ﺑﻨﯿﺎﻥ ﻭﺟﻮﺩﻡ ﺭﺍ ﻭﯾﺮﺍﻧﻪﮐﻨﺎﻥ ﻣﯽ ﮐﺎﻭﺩ ﻣﻦ ﺑﻪ ﭼﺸﻤﺎﻥ ﺧﯿﺎﻝﺍﻧﮕﯿﺰﺕ ﻣﻌﺘﺎﺩﻡ ﻭ ﺩﺭﺍﯾﻦ ﺭﺍﻩ ﺗﺒﺎﻩﻋﺎﻗﺒﺖ ﻫﺴﺘﯽ ﺧﻮﺩ ﺭﺍ ﺩﺍﺩﻡ ﺁﻩﺳﺮﮔﺸﺘﮕﯽ ﺍﻡ ﺩﺭ ﭘﯽ ﺁﻥ ﮔﻮﻫﺮﻣﻘﺼﻮﺩ ﭼﺮﺍ ﺩﺭ ﭘﯽ ﮔﻤﺸﺪﻩ ﯼ ﺧﻮﺩﺑﻪ ﮐﺠﺎ ﺑﺸﺘﺎﺑﻢ؟ ﮔﺰﻳﺪﻩ ﺍﯼ ﺍﺯ ﻗﺼﻴﺪﻩﺁﺑﯽ ﺧﮑﺴﺘﺮﯼ ﺳﯿﺎﻩ

sepehr00  (13 years ago)
----------------- ﮔﻔﺘﻲ ﻛﻪ ﻣﺮﺍ ﺩﻭﺳﺖ ﻧﺪﺍﺭﻱ ﮔﻠﻪ ﺍﻱ ﻧﻴﺴﺖ ﺑﻴﻦ ﻣﻦ ﻭ ﻋﺸﻖ ﺗﻮ ﻭﻟﻲ ﻓﺎﺻﻠﻪ ﺍﻱ ﻧﻴﺴﺖ ﮔﻔﺘﻢ ﻛﻤﻲ ﺻﺒﺮ ﻛﻦ ﻭ ﮔﻮﺵ ﻛﻦ ﺑﻪ ﻣﻦ ﮔﻔﺘﻲ ﻛﻪ ﺑﺎﻳﺪ ﺑﺮﻭﻡ ﺣﻮﺻﻠﻪ ﺍﻱ ﻧﻴﺴﺖ ﭘﺮﻭﺍﺯ ﻋﺠﺐ ﻋﺎﺩﺕ ﺧﻮﺑﻴﻪ ﻭﻟﻲ ﺣﻴﻒ ﺗﻮ ﺭﻓﺘﻲ ﻭ ﺩﮔﺮ ﺍﺛﺮ ﺍﺯ ﭼﻠﭽﻠﻪ ﺍﻱ ﻧﻴﺴﺖ ﮔﻔﺘﻲ ﻛﻪ ﻛﻤﻲ ﻓﻜﺮ ﺧﻮﺩﻡ ﺑﺎﺷﻢ ﻭ ﺁﻥ ﻭﻗﺖ ﺭﻓﺘﻲ ﺧﺪﺍ ﺑﺎﺷﺪ ﭘﺸﺖ ﭘﻨﺎﻫﺖ ﺑﻪ ﺳﻼﻣﺖ ﺑﮕﺬﺍﺭ ﺑﺴﻮﺯﺩ ﺩﻝ ﻣﻦ ﻣﺴﺌﻠﻪ ﺍﻱ ﻧﻴﺴﺖ --------------------------------- ﻳﺎﺩﺕ ﺍﻱ ﺩﻭﺳﺖ ﺑﺨﻴﺮ ﺑﻬﺘﺮﻳﻨﻢ ﺧﻮﺑﻲ؟ ﺧﺒﺮﻱ ﻧﻴﺴﺖ ﺯ ﺗﻮ ؟ ﺩﻝ ﻣﻦ ﻣﻲ ﺧﻮﺍﻫﺪ ﻛﻪ ﺑﺪﻭﻧﻲ ﺑﻲ ﺗﻮ ﻛﻪ ﺩﻟﻢ ﺍﻧﺪﺍﺯﻩ ﺩﻧﻴﺎ ﺗﻨﮓ ﺍﺳﺖ ﻣﻲ ﺳﭙﺎﺭﻡ ﻫﻤﻪ ﺯﻧﺪﮔﻴﺖ ﺭﺍ ﺑﻪ ﺧﺪﺍ ﺧﻮﺩ ﺭﺍ ﺑﻪ ﻛﻪ ﺑﺴﭙﺎﺭﻡ ؟ ﻭﻗﺘﻲ ﻛﻪ ﺩﻟﻢ ﺗﻨﮓ ﺍﺳﺖ ﭘﻴﺪﺍ ﻧﻜﻨﻢ ﻫﻤﺪﻝ ﺩﻝ ﻫﺎ ﻫﻤﻪ ﺍﺯ ﺳﻨﮓ ﺍﺳﺖ ﮔﻮﻳﺎ ﻛﻪ ﺩﺭ ﺍﻳﻦ ﻭﺍﻟﻲ ﺍﺯ ﻋﺸﻖ ﻧﺸﺎﻧﻲ ﻧﻴﺴﺖ ﮔﺮ ﻫﺴﺖ ﻳﻜﻲ ﻋﺎﺷﻖ ﺁﻟﻮﺩﻩ ﺑﻪ ﺻﺪ ﺭﻧﮓ ﺍﺳﺖ -------