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(Faarjam)

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دل اگر دير زمانيست جدا مانده از اين روح بلند

ريسمان است كه از دست كوته بوده

جان اگر خالى از اين عشق از اين پر باريست

كاسه مهر تو از كنج لبم كم بوده

بهتر آن نيست تو بردارى از آن دورقدم

دست بندازى و از دل گرهى بگشايى؟

بهتر آن نيست در اين بى مهرى

تو بجنگى، تو بميرى، تو كرم بگذارى؟

وقت بگذشت و در اين شهر بلند

همچنان مانده به اميد تو، دلباخته، افسرده، پريشان، دربند

بهترين داده اين زندگى كوته را

به تو بستم انگار

كه خودم بگزينم

كه خودم بردارم

كه خودم بگذارم و نپرسيدم از اين خويش، از اين وجدان درآخر روز

من چه كردم كه شعف انگيزم دردل تو؟

من چه كردم امروز؟ من چه كردم امروز؟

Letting Go

Sometimes the very effort of trying to preserve something is what destroys it.

When Nat King Cole goes Samba #NowPlaying "Brazilian Love Song - Feat. Bebel Gilberto" by Nat King Cole from Re:Generations EP

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Sneak peak from the upcoming album: Kind by Aida Shahghasemi

for another summer, i experienced some glorious sunsets by the water. Last year, Cape Cod granted me some amazing ones, and this year, it was the doing of Gulf of Mexico. I dont think i had ever witnessed so many colors before... or if I had, i have been completely oblivious to it until now. The source of all the colors that seem to be typical of beach cities, like the turquoise, deep pink, pastel purples, stared right at me deep in the sky. clouds made different formations by the second as a storm was brewing in the distance.

Thank you Andrea Assaf, for a beautiful evening by the gulf. I wont forget it.

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Home Again

The sounds are crisp

clear

shining right through my drum

even my left shoulder weights heavy

with your lightness

you cut right through me

and make me remember

that if nothingness had a shadow,

i would be it.