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تفاوت

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بعضي رفتارها رو که ميبينم خيلي منو به فکر فرو ميبرن. بعضي تناقض ها رو که ميبينم خيلي برام سخته درک کردنشون.
يکي از نمونه هاش، تناقض رفتار بين اعضاي خانواده هاي ايرانيه. برام جالبه وقتي ميبينم مثلا يه پدر و مادر با اعتقادات مذهبي خيلی شديد، بچه هايي دارن که آدم با ديدن وضعيت لباسشون تعجب ميکنه!
به خوب و بدش کاري ندارم. اينش برام عجيبه که چطور از يه چنين پدر و مادري، يه همچين بچه اي تربيت ميشه.
غير از اينه که اعتقاداتشون اونقدر سطحيه که حتي نتونشتن بچه هاشون رو متقاعد کنن؟؟
شايدم يه جور دمکراسيه! به هرحال برام غيرعاديه!


Piece by Piece
Katie Melua

First of all must go
Your scent upon my pillow
And then I'll say goodbye
to your whispers in my dreams.
And then our lips will part
In my mind and in my heart,
Cos your kiss
Went deeper than my skin.

Piece by piece
is how I'll let go of you
Kiss by kiss
Will leave my mind one at a time
One at a time

First of all must fly,
My dreams of you and I,
There's no point of holding on to those
And then our ties will break,
For your and my own sake,
Just remember,
This is what you chose

Piece by piece
Is how I'll let go of you
Kiss by kiss,
will leave my mind one at a time
One at a time

I'll shed like skin,
Our memories of lazy days,
And fade away the shadow of your face

Piece by piece
Is how I'll let go of you
Kiss by kiss,
Will leave my mind one at a time
One at a time
One at a time

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نميدونم تاحالا لذت سوار شدن تو تاکسي هاي خطي متروي ميرداماد به ونک رو تجربه کردين يا نه.
من چند باري هست که مدل جديدشون رو دارم تجربه ميکنم. اونم به اين شکل که کل اتوبان رو دنده عقب ميان تا برسن به ميدون ونک!
ايده اي که فقط از مغزهاي يه ايراني ميتونه بيرون بزنه.
مطمئننا صداي بوق ماشين ها و ترمزهاي ناگهاني، جايگزين خوبي براي صداي ضبط ماشين خواهد بود:)

پاييز

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يک روز زيبای پاييزی در اطراف تهران.
با کلی خاطره های قشنگ که ميدونم هیچ وقت پاک نميشن...

Pieces Of A Dream
Anastacia

I thought I saw you late last night, but it was just a flash of light.
An angel passing.
But I remember yesterday.
Life before you went away.
And we were laughing.
We had hope and now it's broken.

And I could see it clearly once when you were here with me.
And now somehow all that's left are pieces of a dream.

And now I'm lost in restless nights.
Just a whisper of the life that we created.
Shadows falling.
I am calling.

And I could see it clearly once when you were here with me.
And now somehow all that's left are pieces of a...

The faded photographs.
The frames of broken glass.
The shattered memories.
Time will soon erase.
All these souvenirs.
It's all from a thousand tears.
But when I wake up you are never there.

We had hope and now it's broken.

And I could see it clearly once when you were here with me.
And now somehow all that's left are pieces of a...

And I could see it clearly once when you were here with me.
And now somehow all that's left are pieces of a dream.

Pieces of a dream.

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بعد از کلي وقت در يک شب سرد! دور هم جمع شديم و کلي خوش گذشت:)

پ.ن: آدم واقعا لذت ميبره که پيشرفت ارتباطات رو در کشور ميبينه!

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مدتها بود توی بارون قدم نزده بودم. کلی کيف داد...

I've Cried Enough
Lara Fabian

All of my tears have been frozen
After these years in this pain
My heart has finally chosen
To beat a bit faster again
Now I feel the awakening
I don't look back anymore
I am mysteriously standing on the good side of my soul

All I recall is the moment
Sadness is fading away
It is for passion I'm falling but now I'm back on my feet again
I wanna rewrite the story
Not even what seemed insane

How could I ever feel sorry for being stronger than I am?
I've cried enough
Over the priceless time I've lost
I've learned the going gets too tough
Now you regret love
I've cried enough
What you'll see on my face again
Is nothing but the rain
I've cried enough

Why would I try to deny it?
Most of my dreams are a mess
But what didn't kill me in fact has taught me
Life's a big game of chess
Although I believe in the future
I keep in mind all the past
Now that I live in the present
I don't care about the rest

I've cried enough
Over the priceless time I've lost
I've learn the going gets too tough
Now you regret love
I've cried enough
What you'll see on my face again
Is nothing but the rain
I've cried enough

I've cried enough
What you'll see on my face again
Is nothing but the rain
I've cried enough....


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با اينکه اصلا اهل تلويزيون ديدن نيستم اما يکي از سريال هايي که حتما سعي ميکنم همه قسمت هاش رو ببينم شبهاي برره است.
به نظر من يکي از شاهکارهاي مهران مديري يه که به زيبايی هرچه تمام تر وضعيت جامعه مون رو به تصوير کشيده.
هممون وقتي ميبينيم ميخنديم غافل از اينکه زندگي تو برره، زندگي روزمره تک تک ماست...

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