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Esme manam milad e.ahle kojai?
ﯾﻪ ﺷﻌﺮ ﻃﻨﺰ ﺯﯾﺒﺎ ﺍﺯ ﻋﺒﺎﺱ ﺍﺣﻤﺪﯼ.ﺁﻥ ﻛﺲ ﻛﻪ ﺑﻪ ﺩﺳﺖ ﻭﺍﻡ ﺩﺍﺭﺩﺩﺭ ﺑﻮﺭﺱ ﺩﻭ ﺻﺪ ﺳﻬﺎﻡ ﺩﺍﺭﺩﺍﻭﻗﺎﺕ ﻓﺮﺍﻏﺘﺶ ﺯﯾﺎﺩ ﺍﺳﺖﺩﻩ ﺩﯾﺶ ﺑﻪ ﭘﺸﺖ ﺑﺎﻡ ﺩﺍﺭﺩﻫﻤﻮﺍﺭﻩ ﺳﺮﯼ ﺩﺭﻭﻥ ﺳﺎﯾﺖِﺳﻪ ﻧﻘﻄﻪ ﻭ ﺩﺍﺕ ﻛﺎﻡ ﺩﺍﺭﺩ!ﺑﺮ ﺩﯾﺪﻥ ﻓﯿﻠﻢﻫﺎﯼ ﺳﯿﻤﺎﺍﻟﺒﺘﻪ ﻫﻢ ﺍﻟﺘﺰﺍﻡ ﺩﺍﺭﺩﮔﻪ ﻣﺤﻮ ﺟﻮﺍﻧﯽ ﺯﻟﯿﺨﺎﺳﺖﮔﻪ ﻛﻒ ﺑﻪ ﻟﺐ ﺍﺯ ﻗﻄﺎﻡ ﺩﺍﺭﺩ!ﻭﯾﻼﯼ ﻓﺮﺍﺥ! ﺩﺭ ﻟﻮﺍﺳﺎﻥﻛﻪ ﻣﺮﻍ ﻭ ﺧﺮﻭﺱ ﻭ ﺩﺍﻡ ﺩﺍﺭﺩﻛﺎﺑﯿﻨﺖ MDF ﻧﺪﺍﺭﺩﺍﻣﺎ ﺳﻨﺪ ﺑﻨﺎﻡ ﺩﺍﺭﺩﺁﻧﺠﺎ ﻫﻤﻪ ﺭﻭﺯﻩ ﺑﺎ ﻧﮕﺎﺭَﺵﺩﯾﻢ ﺩﺍﺭﻡ ﺩﺍﺭﺍﺩﺍﻡ ﺩﺍﺭﺍﻡ ﺩﺍﺭﺩﺩﻩ ﻣﺪﺭﻙ ﺩﻛﺘﺮﺍ ﻭ ﺍﺭﺷﺪﺍﺯ ﻛﺎﻟﺞ ﺩﺍﺵ ﻏﻼﻡ! ﺩﺍﺭﺩﺍﺯ ﺑﺲﻛﻪ ﻟﯿﺎﻗﺘﺶ ﺯﯾﺎﺩ ﺍﺳﺖﭼﻨﺪﯾﻦ ﭘُﺴﺖ ﻭ ﻣﻘﺎﻡ ﺩﺍﺭﺩﺍﻟﺒﺘﻪ ﻧﻪ ﺣﺎﺟﺖ ﺑﻪ ﺑﯿﺎﻥ ﺍﺳﺖﻛﺎﯾﻦ ﭘﺴﺖ ﻋﻠَﯽﺍﻟﺪﻭﺍﻡ ﺩﺍﺭﺩﺧﺴﺘﻪ ﺷﺪﻩ ﺑﺴﻜﻪ ﺭﻓﺘﻪ ﻋُﻤﺮﻩﻋﺰﻡ ﺳﻔﺮ ﺳﯿﺎﻡ ﺩﺍﺭﺩﺧﻮﺩ ﺍﺯ ﺍﺛﺮﺍﺕ ﺍﺳﻜﻨﺎﺱ ﺍﺳﺖﮔﺮ ﺣﺮﻣﺖ ﻭ ﺍﺣﺘﺮﺍﻡ ﺩﺍﺭﺩﺍﯾﻦ ﺷﺨﺺ ﺷﺨﯿﺺ ﺍﮔﺮﭼﻪ ﻃﺸﺘﯽﺍﻓﺘﺎﺩﻩ ﺯ ﺭﻭﯼ ﺑﺎﻡ ﺩﺍﺭﺩﺑﺎ ﺍﯾﻦ ﻫﻤﻪ ﺑﺎﺯ ﺍﻋﺘﺒﺎﺭﯼ- ﺍﺭﺗﺒﺎﻃﯽ ﺑﺎﺩﺭ ﻗﺎﻃﺒﻪ ﻧﻈﺎﻡ ﺩﺍﺭﺩﺍﺯ ﺧﯿﻞ ﺧﻮﺍﺹ ﺑﻮﺩﻧﺶ ﺭﺍﺍﺯ ﺻﺪﻗﻪ ﺳﺮ ﻋﻮﺍﻡ ﺩﺍﺭﺩﺍﺯ ﻟﻄﻒ ﺧﺪﺍ ﺑﻪ ﺍﻫﻞ ﻓﻘﺮ ﺍﺳﺖﺍﯾﻦ ﻣﻠﻚ ﺍﮔﺮ ﻗﻮﺍﻡ ﺩﺍﺭﺩﺧﻮﺍﻧﻨﺪﮤ ﺧﻮﺏ ﺣﺎﻝ ﻛﺮﺩﯼﺷﻌﺮﻡ ﭼﻘﺪَﺭ ﭘﯿﺎﻡ ﺩﺍﺭﺩ؟
ﻫﻤﻪ ﻫﺴﺖ ﺁﺭﺯﻭﯾﻢ ﮐﻪ ﺑﺒﯿﻨﻢ ﺍﺯ ﺗﻮ ﺭﻭﯾﻰ ﭼﻪ ﺯﯾﺎﻥ ﺗﻮ ﺭﺍ ﮐﻪ ﻣﻦ ﻫﻢ ﺑﺮﺳﻢ ﺑﻪ ﺁﺭﺯﻭﯾﻰ؟! ﺑﻪ ﮐﺴﻰ ﺟﻤﺎﻝ ﺧﻮﺩ ﺭﺍ ﻧﻨﻤﻮﺩﻩﯾﻰ ﻭ ﺑﯿﻨﻢ ﻫﻤﻪ ﺟﺎ ﺑﻪ ﻫﺮ ﺯﺑﺎﻧﻰ، ﺑﻮﺩ ﺍﺯ ﺗﻮ ﮔﻔﺖ ﻭ ﮔﻮﯾﻰ! ﻏﻢ ﻭ ﺩﺭﺩ ﻭ ﺭﻧﺞ ﻭ ﻣﺤﻨﺖ ﻫﻤﻪ ﻣﺴﺘﻌﺪ ﻗﺘﻠﻢ ﺗﻮ ﺑِﺒُﺮ ﺳﺮ ﺍﺯ ﺗﻦِ ﻣﻦ، ﺑِﺒَﺮ ﺍﺯ ﻣﯿﺎﻧﻪ، ﮔﻮﯾﻰ! ﺑﻪ ﺭﻩ ﺗﻮ ﺑﺲ ﮐﻪ ﻧﺎﻟﻢ، ﺯﻏﻢ ﺗﻮ ﺑﺲ ﮐﻪ ﻣﻮﯾﻢ ﺷﺪﻩﺍﻡ ﺯﻧﺎﻟﻪ، ﻧﺎﻟﻰ، ﺷﺪﻩﺍﻡ ﺯﻣﻮﯾﻪ، ﻣﻮﯾﻰ ﻫﻤﻪ ﺧﻮﺷﺪﻝ ﺍﯾﻦ ﮐﻪ ﻣﻄﺮﺏ ﺑﺰﻧﺪ ﺑﻪ ﺗﺎﺭ، ﭼﻨﮕﻰ ﻣﻦ ﺍﺯ ﺁﻥ ﺧﻮﺷﻢ ﮐﻪ ﭼﻨﮕﻰ ﺑﺰﻧﻢ ﺑﻪ ﺗﺎﺭ ﻣﻮﯾﻰ! ﭼﻪ ﺷﻮﺩ ﮐﻪ ﺭﺍﻩ ﯾﺎﺑﺪ ﺳﻮﻯ ﺁﺏ، ﺗﺸﻨﻪ ﮐﺎﻣﻰ؟ ﭼﻪ ﺷﻮﺩ ﮐﻪ ﮐﺎﻡ ﺟﻮﯾﺪ ﺯﻟﺐ ﺗﻮ، ﮐﺎﻣﺠﻮﯾﻰ؟ ﺷﻮﺩ ﺍﯾﻦ ﮐﻪ ﺍﺯ ﺗﺮﺣّﻢ، ﺩﻣﻰ ﺍﻯ ﺳﺤﺎﺏ ﺭﺣﻤﺖ! ﻣﻦ ﺧﺸﮏ ﻟﺐ ﻫﻢ ﺁﺧﺮ ﺯﺗﻮ ﺗﺮ ﮐﻨﻢ ﮔﻠﻮﯾﻰ؟! ﺑﺸﮑﺴﺖ ﺍﮔﺮ ﺩﻝ ﻣﻦ، ﺑﻪ ﻓﺪﺍﻯ ﭼﺸﻢ ﻣﺴﺘﺖ! ﺳﺮ ﺧﻢّ ﻣﻰ ﺳﻼﻣﺖ، ﺷﮑﻨﺪ ﺍﮔﺮ ﺳﺒﻮﯾﻰ ﻫﻤﻪ ﻣﻮﺳﻢ ﺗﻔﺮّﺝ، ﺑﻪ ﭼﻤﻦ ﺭﻭﻧﺪ ﻭ ﺻﺤﺮﺍ ﺗﻮ ﻗﺪﻡ ﺑﻪ ﭼﺸﻢ ﻣﻦ ﻧﻪ، ﺑﻨﺸﯿﻦ ﮐﻨﺎﺭ ﺟﻮﯾﻰ! ﻧﻪ ﺑﻪ ﺑﺎﻍ ﺭﻩ ﺩﻫﻨﺪﻡ، ﮐﻪ ﮔﻠﻰ ﺑﻪ ﮐﺎﻡ ﺑﻮﯾﻢ ﻧﻪ ﺩﻣﺎﻍ ﺍﯾﻦ ﮐﻪ ﺍﺯ ﮔﻞ ﺷﻨﻮﻡ ﺑﻪ ﮐﺎﻡ، ﺑﻮﯾﻰ ﺯﭼﻪ ﺷﯿﺦ ﭘﺎﮐﺪﺍﻣﻦ، ﺳﻮﻯ ﻣﺴﺠﺪﻡ ﺑﺨﻮﺍﻧﺪ؟! ﺭﺥ ﺷﯿﺦ ﻭ ﺳﺠﺪﻩﮔﺎﻫﻰ، ﺳﺮﻣﺎ ﻭ ﺧﺎﮎ ﮐﻮﯾﻰ ﺑﻨﻤﻮﺩﻩ ﺗﯿﺮﻩ ﺭﻭﺯﻡ، ﺳﺘﻢ ﺳﯿﺎﻩ ﭼﺸﻤﻰ ﺑﻨﻤﻮﺩﻩ ﻣﻮ ﺳﭙﯿﺪﻡ، ﺻﻨﻢ ﺳﭙﯿﺪﺭﻭﯾﻰ! ﻧﻈﺮﻯ ﺑﻪ ﺳﻮﻯِ )ﺭﺿﻮﺍﻧﻰِ( ﺩﺭﺩﻣﻨﺪ ﻣﺴﮑﯿﻦ ﮐﻪ ﺑﻪ ﺟﺰ ﺩﺭﺕ، ﺍﻣﯿﺪﺵ ﻧﺒﻮﺩ ﺑﻪ ﻫﯿﭻ ﺳﻮﯾﻰ
AGAR ASHEGH SHODAN PAS YEKGONAH AST …DELE ASHEGH SHEKASTAN SADGONAH AST…AGAR MAH BODAM BE HARJA KEBODI,SORAGHET RO AZ KHODAMIGEREFTAM …AGAR SANG BODAM BE HARJA KEBODI,SARE RAHGOZARE TO JAMIGEREFTAM …AGAR MAH BODI BE SAD NAZSHAYAD,SHABI BAR LABE BAMAMMINESHASTI …AGAR SANG BODI BE HARJA KEBODAM,MARA MISHEKASTI ...AGE BA TO BODAN ESHTEBAHE,AGETO RO KHASTAN ESHTEBAHE,AGEASHEGHE TO BODANESHTEBAHE,AGE VASE TO MORDANESHTEBAHE,PAS BEDON KE TOGHASHANG TARIN ESHTEBAHI
ﺍﺯ ﺑﻬﺎﺭ ﭘﺮﺳﯿﺪﻡ ﻋﺸﻖ ﯾﻌﻨﯽ ﭼﻪ؟ﮔﻔﺖ:ﺗﺎﺯﻩ ﺷﮑﻔﺘﻢ،ﻫﻨﻮﺯ ﻧﻤﯽﺩﺍﻧﻢ.ﺍﺯﺗﺎﺑﺴﺘﺎﻥ ﭘﺮﺳﯿﺪﻡ :ﻋﺸﻖ ﯾﻌﻨﯽ ﭼﻪ؟ﮔﻔﺖ:ﻓﻌﻼ ﺩﺭ ﮔﺮﻣﺎﯼ ﻭﺟﻮﺩﻡ ﻏﺮﻗﻢ.ﺍﺯ ﭘﺎﯾﯿﺰﭘﺮﺳﯿﺪﻡ:ﻋﺸﻖ ﯾﻌﻨﯽ ﭼﻪ؟ ﮔﻔﺖ:ﺩﺭ ﺟﻠﻮﻩﯼ ﺭﻧﮕﺎﺭﻧﮓ ﺁﻥ ﺭﻧﮓ ﺑﺎﺧﺘﻪ ﺍﻡ .ﺍﺯ ﺯﻣﺴﺘﺎﻥﭘﺮﺳﯿﺪﻡ:ﻋﺸﻖ ﯾﻌﻨﯽ ﭼﻪ؟ﮔﻔﺖ:ﻣﺜﻞ ﺣﺮﻑﺁﺭﻭﻡ ﺑﯽ ﺻﺪﺍﺭﻭﯼ ﻗﻠﺒﺖ ﻣﯽ ﻧﺸﯿﻨﺪﻭ ﺗﻮﻧﻤﯽ ﻓﻬﻤﯽ ﮐﻪ ﮐﯽ ﺗﻮ ﺭﺍ ﺍﺣﺎﻃﻪ ﮐﺮﺩﻩﺍﺳﺖ).ﺩﮐﺘﺮ ﺣﯿﺪﺭﯼ )
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