Deviant Dreams
Wednesday, July 1
Saturday, June 27
Is the passion going to beat alive?
Will there be any eyes stretching out for the truth?
The so-called ecstasy land blooms in blood
The tattoos of history dig the death valleys so hard.
Will we be the new soil for the new soul?
Or
We will be lost in the blood game.
The pain is bigger than our being
The lost hopes in the insanity of the storm
The mass whispers of this land
Will there be any bed to heal this land?
Will there be any wine rivers left to the ecstasy of their lives?
Or
They will be lost under the train of ignorance?
Tuesday, May 26
A jump into the none-sense reality
The blindness of whispers
The melting dreams
The crystal of your eyes
Burning
In the life-long run
Shall I keep the hole of light?
Shall I repeat the songs to survive?
Shall I read the verses never achieved? Never dreamed?
And there will be survival?
For
The crystal eyes
The passionate smiles
For each birth, after death
The beauty deceives
The comfort kills
The growth would be missed.
Sunday, May 24
Monday, April 27
Saturday, April 25
Thursday, February 26
Let life kiss your ass
do not run for life , but let life run for you
Go where your dreams and desires take you, you are promised that life will follow your steps...
Wednesday, February 25
Tuesday, February 3
before I melt in the wheels of time...
Thursday, January 15
Can stop my tears
After all this...
6 years...
Still I can remember the snow ...the cold night
The mourning day
and
The peaceful day
That you were gone
just in a second
Live long my old Friend
Sunday, January 11

Tuesday, December 30
In Snow 2
Vancouver After Snowstorms
Monday, December 29
ref : http://marquetteturner.wordpress.com/2008/01/30/worlds-top-3-most-expensive-cities-for-real-estate/
a non-iranian realtor...
Wednesday, December 3
I am not an animal nor a human
I am not silent nor words
I am not moving or paralyzed
I am just drown
consistently
numb
unreal
transparent
nothing
a big wonder
where all these streams are going to?
where my staisfaction is pierced to the body of time?









