Dele tang
July 18th, 2009
I didn’t want to write here. Not because I didnt want to, because YOU asked me to. Unlike what you believe, or atleast i guess you believe, I have never even forgetten you for a second. Right. Last night for instance, goddamn it WTF was that. Switched your phone off and said you have missed it elsewhere? How can that be possible? OH i guess you have turned it off before forgetting it back in the house. Why go a long way ? Today ! how long has it been ? 9 hours? promised to call? WHATEVER, i guess i am used to it, it doesn’t matter anymore, that wont hurt me.
Nagoo hata khateratam, dige az yade to raftan
behtare tamoome donya, ye shabe az ham bepashe
age ghalbe mehraboonet, bekhad azam joda she.
Ki mesle man vaghty miri, az gerye hegh hegh mikone
Az ghame doori az cheshat, Ki mesle man degh mikone
Ki mesle man vaghty miri, az gerye hegh hegh mikone
Az ghame doori az cheshat, Ki mesle man degh mikone
Be man nagoo ke moondanam be paye to yek eshtebast.
Be man nagoo ke moondanam be paye to yek eshtebast
Be man nagoo ke asheghi bepaye to bazam khatast.
Manzoori nadaram, Sakhte doorit.


So close, but yet so distant. a call on the phone is sufficient enough for me nowadays.
18th day. From a point to another , but still long awaY
آخه دل من دل ساده ی من
Delbare man, too in rooza, ye zare bivafa shode
Hmm 9th day… i have nothing to write. Im neither in the mood to write anything nor having the power to write.
