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Dream On

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For a fall day, it was quite cold. We used to sit here and watch the passerby, then walk the longest way home picking  a bouquet of dry fallen leaves

This time, cold hands and quite heart, I stumbled upon a paper leaf that somebody left behind

… Dream on

I set the leaf to fly to the next coming passerby

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Overload Alert

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I don’t like to live my life blaming something, someone, some situation as the reason why I’m not happy. Because more than anything, happiness is a choice. Besides that, happiness is not the only thing that matters. There is always much more to life than we can imagine

Living is all that is to the alive

Information overload is just a term, a good term in my opinion that enables us to start a conversation. The challenge of living is to take action. When we care enough to live a mark, the world changes. This is a fact

Everybody who uses the term «information overload», should think about how they are affected by it and what they are going to do next. If you don’t like advertisements, don’t subscribe for TV. Find other ways to find and enjoy content. If you think living in a big city is the reason you are continuously unhappy, you should consider and think about leaving the city. It does not mean you should decide to leave, but thinking is an invitation to realize life as is

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Today I have decided not to consider Amelie a friend anymore, whatever that means to me. From the moment I met Amelie, she often seemed irritated and bored to me; Sometimes angry. Yet she rarely reacted to anything. Like an extended presence with no life in it, no movement

She never shared anything about herself. Usually only after I shared a substantial amount of feelings, thoughts and stories, that she would depict a very abstract picture of her life and share it with me. She smiled every time I looked at her, but I knew she was not happy

The only times she reacted to something, I think were the times she felt exposed. She reacted like a leash; Abrupt and forceful

I am also a reason why we are not friends. I have not been truly myself in many occasions we have been together. Rather than protecting myself though, my goal was to make a connection

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پروانه اي بي رنگ توي قاب نشسته
تا رنگ پروانه نه ماه فاصله دارم
با من بگو
از اين تهوع كه بگذريم
و سرماي زمستان كه به دشت بزند
و خانه نشين مان كند
پيله كدام گندمزار را در رويا شير مي دهيم؟