آن روز که توسن فلک زین کردند
و آرایش مشتری و پروین کردند
این بود نصیب ما ز دیون قضا
ما را چه گنه قسمت ما این کردند
The day the world was created
And placed the planets Jupiter and Venus in their orbits
This was our share of the fate that was determined for us
We had no role in determining this fate
The Storm
Ali was a fisherman who lived in a small village by the sea. He loved his job and his family. He worked hard every day to provide for them. He was happy and content.
One day, a big storm came. It was the worst storm that Ali had ever seen. The wind was howling, the waves were crashing, and the rain was pouring. Ali was worried about his boat and his nets. He decided to go to the shore and check on them.
He left his house and …
Read ...The alarm clock rang, but Anna did not want to get up. She had a big presentation at work today, and she was terrified of speaking in front of her boss and colleagues. She had spent the whole night tossing and turning, imagining all the ways she could mess up. What if she forgot her lines? What if she stuttered or mumbled? What if they laughed at her or criticized her? She wished she could just stay in bed and avoid the whole ordeal.
She reached for her phone and typed a message to her manager. She lied that she was feeling sick and asked for a day off. She hoped he would understand and reschedule the presentation. She hit send and waited for his reply. She felt a surge of relief, followed by a pang of guilt. She knew she was letting her team down, but she also felt …
Read ...The sun never says to the earth,
"You owe me."
Look what happens with a love like that.
It lights up the whole sky.
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Even after all this time
The sun never says to the earth,
"You owe me."
Look what happens with a love like that.
It lights up the whole sky.
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I wish I could show you
When you are lonely or in darkness
The astonishing light
Of your own being.
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Out of a great need
We are all holding hands
And climbing.
Not loving is a letting go.
Listen,
The terrain around here
Is far too dangerous
For that.
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The moon has become a dancer
At this festival of love.
This dance of light,
This sacred blessing,
This divine love,
Beckons us
To a world beyond
Only lovers can see
With their eyes of fiery passion.
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They met at the festival of love, where the moon was the dancer and the stars were the audience. They were drawn to each other by a force beyond their control, …
Read ...صلاحِ کار کجا و منِ خراب کجا
ببین تفاوتِ ره کز کجاست تا به کجا
دلم ز صومعه بگرفت و خِرقِهٔ سالوس
کجاست دیرِ مُغان و شرابِ ناب کجا
چه نسبت است بهرندی صَلاح و تقوا را
سماعِ وعظ کجا نغمهٔ رَباب کجا
ز رویِ دوست دلِ دشمنان چه دریابد
چراغِ مرده کجا شمعِ آفتاب کجا
چو کُحلِ بینشِ ما خاکِ آستانِ شماست
کجا رویم بفرما ازین جناب کجا
مَبین به سیبِ زَنَخدان که چاه در راه است
کجا همی رَوی ای دل بدین شتاب کجا
بشد که یاد خوشش باد روزگارِ وصال
خود آن کرشمه کجا رفت و آن عِتاب کجا
قرار و خواب ز حافظ طمع مدار ای دوست
قرار چیست صبوری کدام و خواب کجا
There is a big distance between my best interest and me who is drunk and broken.
Look at the difference in distance from where to where! Where am I and where is expediency?
My heart got upset by the monastery (the …
Read ...The year was 2024, a year that would forever be marked as the catalyst of global destruction. In the United States, a razor-thin presidential election set the stage for unprecedented turmoil. The political landscape had grown increasingly polarized, with Republicans and Democrats locked in a bitter and prolonged dispute over the results. The integrity of the electoral process was questioned, accusations of fraud flew from both sides, and legal battles stretched on for months.
The stalemate in Washington paralyzed the government, and as tensions grew, so did the anger of the American people. Protests erupted in cities across the nation, at first peaceful, but soon devolving into violent clashes between opposing groups. Militias began to form, and the line between civilian unrest and organized rebellion blurred. The National Guard was called in to restore order, but in some states, even they were overwhelmed. As political leaders pointed fingers and offered …
Read ...The Enemy!
He saw him lying on the ground, bleeding from his chest. He recognized him as the enemy soldier who had shot at him earlier. He felt a surge of anger and hatred, mixed with fear and relief. He had survived, but his enemy had not.
He walked towards him, holding his rifle. He wanted to make sure he was dead. He wanted to see his face, to look into his eyes and feel victorious. He wanted to avenge his fallen comrades, his friends who had died in this war.
But as he approached him, he noticed something. He noticed a small book in his hand, a book with a familiar cover. He bent down and picked it up. He opened it and saw the words he knew so well. It was a book of poems by Saadi Shirazi, his favorite poet.
He looked at the enemy soldier again, …
Read ...He had always wanted to be a writer, but life had other plans for him. He worked as an accountant at a large corporation, crunching numbers and filing reports. He hated his job, but he couldn't quit. He had a family to support, a mortgage to pay, and a boss who demanded his loyalty.
He had no time for his own dreams. He barely had time for his own family. He always said yes to every request, every favor, every assignment. He was afraid of disappointing others, of losing his reputation, of being seen as selfish.
He had a drawer full of unfinished manuscripts, a shelf full of unread books, and a heart full of regret. He wondered what his life would have been like if he had followed his passion, if he had said no to the things that didn't matter, if he had put his own interest in …
Read ...In the heart of a bustling city, amidst the towering skyscrapers and the ceaseless hum of traffic, lived a young woman named Alice. Alice was a dreamer, her mind filled with a kaleidoscope of possibilities, but she was also a worrier, her heart often held captive by the fear of failure.
For years, Alice had harbored a secret dream: to open her own bakery, a haven of fragrant pastries and sweet delights. The thought of creating edible masterpieces, of transforming simple ingredients into works of art that would bring joy to others, filled her with an almost childlike excitement.
However, every time she considered taking the first step towards her dream, fear would grip her heart like an icy hand. She'd imagine the countless obstacles that lay ahead, the potential for failure, the disappointment of others. And so, she remained frozen in place, her dream trapped in a realm of …
Read ...دنیا کاملا بیعدالت است. شعارهایی که میگویند همه یکسان هستند، همه دروغهایی مانند گلهای پژمردهاند. روزی زیبا بودند؛ اما حالا دارند از بین میروند. زشت شدهاند و از زیباییشان چیزی نمانده. نماد مرگ هستند.
در میان زندگی سرنوشتت دگرگون میشود. تمام بدیهای دنیا سرت خراب میشوند بدون اینکه کار اشتباهی کرده باشی.
بله. تمام بدیهای زندگی آزمون الهی نیست. نمیخواهد ما را قوی کند. اتفاقهای بد میافتند. همین. زندگیات میتواند نابود شود بدون اینکه کار اشتباهی کرده باشی.
من تا کنون مرگ آدمهای زیادی را دیدهام. حتی خودم هم بارها و بارها به مرگ نزدیک شدهام و میدانم که چقدر واقعیست.
گرچه مثل اینکه برای آیکو اینطور نیست. هرگز نبوده است. هر زمان که اتفاق وحشتناکی میافتد آیکو فقط جلو میرود و خیلی مصمم میگوید. «من نمیمیرم!» نه من و نه آکی هرگز منظورش را متوجه نشدهایم. هرگز نفهمیدیم از کجا انقدر مطمئن است که نمیمیرد. از طرفی، درمورد مردن ما بیش از …
Alice: Hi, Sara. Did you watch the football match yesterday?
Sara: Yes, I did. It was hilarious!
Alice: Hilarious? How so?
Sara: Well, you know how Iran was playing against Japan, right?
Alice: Yeah, of course.
Sara: And you know how Japan is famous for their anime, right?
Alice: Yeah, I guess.
Sara: Well, I swear, some of the players looked like they came straight out of an anime. They had spiky hair, big eyes, and exaggerated expressions.
Alice: Really? I didn't notice that.
Sara: Oh, come on. You must have seen the goalkeeper. He looked like Naruto.
Alice: Naruto? The ninja guy?
Sara: Yeah, that one. He had blond hair, blue eyes, and a headband. He even did some ninja moves when he saved the ball.
Alice: Haha, now that you mention it, he did look like Naruto.
Sara: And what about the striker? He looked like Goku.
Alice: Goku? The super saiyan guy?
Sara: Yeah, that one. He had black hair, green eyes, …