ما چون دو دریچه ، رو به روی هم آگاه ز هر بگو مگوی هم هر روز سلام و پرسش و خنده هر روز قرار روز اینده عمر اینه ی بهشت ، اما ... آه بیش از شب و روز تیره و دی کوتاه کنون دل من شکسته و خسته ست زیرا یکی از دریچه ها بسته ست نه مهر فسون ، نه ماه جادو کرد نفرین به سفر ، که هر چه کرد او کرد .....
دلم برای کسی تنگ است که آفتاب صداقت را به میهامانی گلهای باغ می آورد و گیسوان بلندش را به بادها می داد و دستهای سپیدش را به آب می بخشید
دلم برای کسی تنگ است که چشمهای قشنگش را به عمق آبی دریای واژگون می دوخت و شعرهای خوشی چون پرنده ها می خواند
دلم برای کسی تنگ است که همچو کودک معصومی دلش برای دلم می سوخت و مهربانی را نثار من می کرد دلم برای کسی تنگ است که تا شمال ترین شمال با من رفت و در جنوب ترین جنوب با من بود کسی که بی من ماند کسی که با من نیست ...کسی که دگر کافی ست
"When Christ said: "I was hungry and you fed me," he didn't mean only the hunger for bread and for food; he also meant the hunger to be loved. Jesus himself experienced this loneliness. He came amongst his own and his own received him not, and it hurt him then and it has kept on hurting him. The same hunger, the same loneliness, the same having no one to be accepted by and to be loved and wanted by. Every human being in that case resembles Christ in his loneliness; and that is the hardest part, that's real hunger.''
Sir! please don't sit like that.You know one characteristic of sadness is that it doubles up the moment you give it even a little space, a little thought. You know... “It's easy to cry that you're beaten -- and die; It's easy to crawfish and crawl; But to fight and to fight when hope's out of sight -- Why! that's the best game of all!
''Each person was to himself one alone. One oneness, a unit in a society, but always afraid, always alone. If I should scream, if i should call for help, would anyone hear... would it even matter?''
''Give me the avowed, the erect, the manly foe, Bold I can meet,—perhaps may turn his blow! But of all plagues, good Heaven, thy wrath can send, Save, save, oh save me from the candid friend!''
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ما چون دو دریچه ، رو به روی هم
آگاه ز هر بگو مگوی هم
هر روز سلام و پرسش و خنده
هر روز قرار روز اینده
عمر اینه ی بهشت ، اما ... آه
بیش از شب و روز تیره و دی کوتاه
کنون دل من شکسته و خسته ست
زیرا یکی از دریچه ها بسته ست
نه مهر فسون ، نه ماه جادو کرد
نفرین به سفر ، که هر چه کرد او کرد .....
دلم برای کسی تنگ است که آفتاب صداقت را
به میهامانی گلهای باغ می آورد
و گیسوان بلندش را به بادها می داد
و دستهای سپیدش را به آب می بخشید
دلم برای کسی تنگ است
که چشمهای قشنگش را
به عمق آبی دریای واژگون می دوخت
و شعرهای خوشی چون پرنده ها می خواند
دلم برای کسی تنگ است
که همچو کودک معصومی
دلش برای دلم می سوخت
و مهربانی را نثار من می کرد
دلم برای کسی تنگ است
که تا شمال ترین شمال با من رفت
و در جنوب ترین جنوب با من بود
کسی که بی من ماند
کسی که با من نیست
...کسی که
دگر کافی ست
"When Christ said: "I was hungry and you fed me," he didn't mean only the hunger for bread and for food; he also meant the hunger to be loved. Jesus himself experienced this loneliness. He came amongst his own and his own received him not, and it hurt him then and it has kept on hurting him. The same hunger, the same loneliness, the same having no one to be accepted by and to be loved and wanted by. Every human being in that case resembles Christ in his loneliness; and that is the hardest part, that's real hunger.''
“If you are afraid of being lonely, don't try to be right”
Hi Sir! can I come and sit with you on this bench and we both can enjoy the lonileness and the view togather?
“As the day turns into night,...keep your worries out of sight,...No matter how hard the world may seem....You still deserve the sweetest dream!!!”
Sir! please don't sit like that.You know one characteristic of sadness is that it doubles up the moment you give it even a little space, a little thought.
You know...
“It's easy to cry that you're beaten -- and die;
It's easy to crawfish and crawl;
But to fight and to fight when hope's out of sight --
Why! that's the best game of all!
“I sit besides my lonely fire, And pray for wisdom yet: For calmness to remember, or courage to forget”
“The voice of life in me cannot reach the ear of life in you; but let us talk that we may not feel lonely.”
“He that is thy friend indeed,
He will help thee in thy need:
If thou sorrow, he will weep;
If thou wake, he cannot sleep:
Thus of every grief in heart
He with thee does bear a part.
These are certain signs to know
Faithful friend from flattering foe.”
''Each person was to himself one alone. One oneness, a unit in a society, but always afraid, always alone. If I should scream, if i should call for help, would anyone hear... would it even matter?''
“A man can be himself only so long as he is alone.”
''Give me the avowed, the erect, the manly foe, Bold I can meet,—perhaps may turn his blow! But of all plagues, good Heaven, thy wrath can send, Save, save, oh save me from the candid friend!''
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