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El amor general - Ahmad Shamloo

( عشق عمومی - احمد شاملو)

La lágrima es secreta La sonrisa es secreta La pasión es secreta

La lágrima de esé noche estaba de mi amor la sonrisa

No soy cuento para que contarle No soy canción para que cantarle No soy voz para que oírle O tal cosa que le ver O tal cosa que saber

Soy el dolor común Llórame!

El arbol habla con la selva La hierba con la desierta La estrella con la galaxia Y contigo yo habla

Dime te llamas Dame tus manos Dime tus palabras Dame tu almá

Yo encontré tus raíces Para tus labios, he dicho para todos labios Y tus manos son familiar con mis manos En la hueco luz, yo gritaba contigo para las memorias de los vivos

Y en el cementerio oscuro yo cantaba contigo las más lindas himnos Porque de este año, los muertos Eran de los más amores.

Dame tu mano Tus manos son familiar con mío.

Ay, tan buscado, yo contigo hablo

Como el nube con la tormenta Como el hierba con la desierta Como el mar con la lluvia Como el pájaro con la primavera Y como el arbol con la selva

Porque yo encontré los raíces de ti Porque mi voz familiar con el voz de ti.

(Poema: Ahmad Shamloo

Traducción: BaharForouz)

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در دنیای پر حرف، سکوت ارزشش از طلا بیشتر است - بهارفروز In the time of so much talk, silence is worth more than gold - BaharForouz

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حدیث عشق بیان کن بدان زبان که تو دانی

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( Hadis e eshgh bayaan kon, bedaan zabaan ke to daani  - Hafez ) 

“Express the sayings of love, in whatever languages you may know” - Hafez

“Expresar los versos de amor, en todo las lenguas que tu sabes.” - Hafez

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"تو خواهد باخت, حالا میبینی گمان مکن که میتوانی برسی اینقدر امید برای خودت مساز خودت را به خجالت منداز"

نه، یارم. پنهان مشو پشت پرده مشنو به دیوی که کردت برده بشکاف آن زنجیر بسته در روانت و از زندان رها کن وجدانت آن بال های باز آزاد گشوده کن و به سوی آسمان پر رویا پرواز کن  

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"You will lose, just see and wait Do not think that you can make it. So much hope you should not create For the only thing to gain is embarrassment."

No, friend, use not the curtain to hide behind. Listen not to the demon that enslaved your mind. Shatter the chains that keep you in burden And free your conscience from its prison. Open your wings now liberated anew And sore towards the sky of dreams overdue!

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I am enslaved by the moon. Other than the moon, say no more.               

Other than talk of candles and sugar; for me, say no more.                     

Speak not of pain, only speak of riches                                                               

Suffer not from this ignorance, say no more.                                                 

Last night passion took me. Love saw me and spoke:                                         

“Fret not, cry not, drink not! I have arrived, say no more.”                                  

I contested: “Oh Love, it is something other that I fear.”                                     

Replied Love: “It is none other than this. Say no more                                       

I shall whisper hidden words in your ears                                                            

Turn thy head that has rot and say no more                                                 

The moon’s spirit has been found in the way of your heart                         

What a sweet venture the way of the heart is! Say no more.”                      

Said I: “Oh Heart,  what visions do you allude to         

For this path is unfathomable. Say no more!”                                           

Asked I: “Is what is before me an angel or just my humility?”                      

Love answered:This is neither angelic nor humility. Say no more!”                    

I cried: “What is this? Speak! I shall go insane!”                                           

Love replied: “Control thy sanity and speak no more                                      

Oh you, sitting here in your own fantasies                                                  

Arise, pack your garments, and leave this place. Say no more!”                  

Said I: “Oh Heart, please show me that this is not the work of the divine.”  

Love replied: “True that this is not, but for the love of the divine, say no more.”

-- Rumi

( I do not own this recording nor is it my voice.                                         

Poem: Jalaluddin Balkhi (Rumi, Mowlana)                                           

Recitation: Ahmad Shamlou                                                                     

Translation: BaharForouz )

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تنها مولانا می تواند تم تلخ خمار را باز هم شیرین کند ـ بهارفروز

Only Rumi’s pen can make a bitter hangover taste sweet again - Baharforouz

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Do not be too certain

in this world that we live in.

Those who lead the most stubborn of ways

may receive a rude awakening in future days.

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One can easily get the idea from a school that it thinks windows are the devil's own work, placed in schoolrooms as a means of temptation, pure and simple. The good children look away from windows, while the bad cannot resist their transparent allure, free passage to the sky and trees and daydreams beyond. People with ADD do look out windows. They do not stay on task. They stray. But they also see new things or find new ways to see old things. They are not just the tuned-out of this world; they are tuned in, often to the fresh and the new. They are often the inventors and the innovators, the movers and the doers. Good Do-Bees they may not always be, but we should be wise enough not to force them into a mold they they'll never fit.

Driven to Distraction -- Edward M. Hallowell, M.D.

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