However these days i get much less time to visit here, tonight is our Iranian Festival called "Chaharshanbe Suri" ; a Festival on Last Wednesday of the year. To be in a foreign country far away from your home town for a long time, Remembering the childhood, memories and memories which passaway on the screen of your mind, again in my loneliness, inthe environment of my room,lights are switched off,after a long time playning guitar, some music, a cup of tea,,,, listening to a song which is impressing me since last 2 weeks by Sebnem Farah; a turkish singer called Sil Bastan[ I dont understand the language but just by feeling the song emotions behind it i can fly with it and i will put the link of the song maybe impress you also, I want to learn few sentences in Turkish at least to understand the lyrics!!!],I had some feelings to write,,,,,
Illusion
Shab ast,
Hamchon shabhaye degar,
va baz dar in tanhayee khish,
Tariki,
sokut,
va chahar divar,
zire nure mah, dar fazayee dud alud,
sedayee zaeef mara be suye khod mikhanad,
va man hamchon parandei seda ra mikhanam,
be donbale seda midavam,
ta shayad chehreash ra biabam,
va pas az talashi bi enteha be donbale chehreash,
dar tariki,
sokut,
va tanhayee khish,
pejvaki bish nemiabam,
pejvaki bish nemiabam,
pejvake sedaye darun.
Mohammad
(18,march, 2009--5:30 am)
Mohammad,
18.03.09- 5:30 am
Maybe this feelings are not appropriate for such a festival which is a happy festival for ending the year and getting ready for our Iranian new year, but this was the feeling i had and this is the only place which I can express my feelings and emotions and share it whith friends ,,,[from the starting point of my weblog i tried to write in English, but smetimes you can only express yourself in your mother tounge and sorry dear friends for inconvenince, i will try to put a translation soon],,,,,,,,,,,Oh my God, Its 6:00 in the morning and i have to get up at 7 ,,,,,,,
[the link : http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=951S_3uZ9SY]
