12/16/2007

Untitled


'Where are the men?' said the little prince , at last resuming the conversation.
'One feels rather lonely in the desert.'
'It is just as lonely among men' said the snake.

8/20/2007

Halt

It's been a while since I have come to any form of conclusion.

Desperately missed a window with a place to sit by and watch the rain fall down or probably playing with a kid for a while.

Another hero
another mindless crime.

Behind the curtain,
in the pantomime.
Hold the line!
Does anybody want to take it anymore?


7/31/2007

Absolute Me

It is really awful that there are still some people around the planet who see everything either black or white although colored technology has been invented such a long time ago.When they follow a path or idea there is no OTHER idea beside their own idea.Everything is based on their theory of life and everything else looks doomed and foggy.

Knew somebody before which I only loved this sentence of him which was : " this superior type of feeling inside which gives you the courage to judge people and condemn them and mostly has been aroused by divine ideologies is really dangerous for today's population."
How come you have been granted such a privilege to do what you like and not to do what you don't like but nobody else deserves such a right!
You should accept it all or leave it for ever! hate this phrase which shows the deepest hatred toward what you are or what you are doing but at the same time you prefer to make yourself look really strong toward your destiny ! but you are not honey!
It's again one of your nagging type of philosophizing which makes me and half of the world really sick up to the point which everybody want to throw up on your face , your faith and your holy texts.
Try music instead of talking , you won't miss anything OR try a meaningful orgasm which I am sure you haven't had any and it makes half of your thoughts go away!

7/25/2007

Breast

Yesterday was my mom's birthday.
I feel reborn and purified!


Mother, you had me but I never had you,
I wanted you but you didn't want me,
So I got to tell you,
Goodbye, goodbye.
Farther, you left me but I never left you,
I needed you but you didn't need me,
So I got to tell you,
Goodbye, goodbye.
Children, don't do what I have done,
I couldn't walk and I tried to run,
So I got to tell you,
Goodbye, goodbye.
Mama don't go,
Daddy come home.
Mama don't go,
Daddy come home.
Mama don't go,
Daddy come home.
Mama don't go,
Daddy come home.
Mama don't go,
Daddy come home.
Mama don't go,
Daddy come home.
Mama don't go,
Daddy come home...

7/23/2007

Flatline

Went to ER last night ; where we started and one day will finish it there.I wonder if my mother has ever thought to herself that this big round extra pound is going to be able put up with all the adventures on this planet.
Why didn't it happen?
Why should it always get prolonged every single moment?
What have not we done that needs to be done?
Millions and millions of people have got killed in a flash of moment throughout the history ; that Jew staring at the camera sitting on top of piles of dead bodies with a gun aimed at his head, or that Afghan student girl running out of school who faced a big bullet right into her forehead , or that African child which didn't even see the sunlight after that long day of starvation or even that Fadaee girl standing before a row of gun after been hardly raped in order not to die a virgin.
Why should our lives matter so much when it is not worth a dime!


7/12/2007

Finally A Hero


BUCHAREST, July 12 (RIA Novosti) - A Romanian court has rejected a lawsuit against God filed by a local prisoner serving a 20-year term for murder, a local newspaper said.

Evenimentul Zilei said Mircea Pavel's suit was against "defendant God, resident in Heaven, represented here by the Romanian Orthodox Church."

In late 2005, it was reported that the convict, serving his term in the western Romanian city of Timisoara, blamed God for the troubles in his life and wanted God brought to account for failing to fulfill the commitments He undertook and for taking bribes.

The plaintiff said that when he had been baptized in childhood, he concluded a contract with God that had legal effect - God was supposed to protect him from evil, and insisted that the Romanian church should compensate him for the alleged God-inflicted damage.

"God received different material valuables from me, as well as prayers in exchange for promises of a better life. In reality, this did not happen - I found myself in the devil's hands," the plaintiff said.

The court rejected the prisoner's claims on the grounds that "God is not an object of law and has no residence address."

7/11/2007

Poet Respiration


چیزی بر سرم زده ست که باران نیست
صدفهای زیر خاک
با لبهای دوخته شان
حرفی از مروارید
نخواهند زد.

هرشب
دنیا را دیده ام که پس از عشقبازی اش
مثل مردی سیگار می کشد
و به دخترانی که دوباره فردا فریب اش را خواهند خورد
پشت می کند

چیزی بر سرم زده است که باران نیست

آن بالا خدا هم پرنده ی تنهایی ست
که برای ابرها می خواند

لیلا فرجامی
Leila Farjami
Click on Poet


Sorry for the language change but that's the way of the world!

7/08/2007

Already


"How sweet is mortal Sovranty!"--think some:
Others--"How blest the Paradise to come!"
Ah, take the Cash in hand and waive the Rest;
Oh, the brave Music of a distant Drum!


Hakim Omar Khayyam (1048 - forever)

Don't you oftenly come to this conclusion that every word and saying that has needed to be said has already been said and discussed throught the history of mankind and what we all trying to explain or spend thousands of minutes on talking about it has already been resolved and what we are doing now is basically trying to get away from this fact?
So please do yourself a favor for god's sake and stop giving speeches and try to create something that maybe in the next century somebody would feel thankful toward you!

6/16/2007

For my Day Dreamer

This is only for my beloved friend and companion "Day Dreamer" the great. I am talking to anybody else but my dear guitarist and co-discoverer of songs whom we spent many amazing moments of our lives together and I think i won't be able anytime , anywhere to find such a comrade as he has been and he is to me.
It's right what you are doing .It's right what you have done for your soul , your creativity and your passion of dreaming. You can not imagine how many days and months I thought about you and the way you can release your aesthete part of your character which I know was suffering for such a long time. It wasn't meant for you , for your virgin soul , your never understood high-born attitudes which I have always praised.
Let your soul be free and without any boundaries . Let it fly all over this earthy planet and acknowledge what have you missed or better to say have deprived yourself of.
That natural fragrance of that Latin beauty or that taste of French strawberry or the touch of that Chinese tradition all over your body and then maybe you would understand how your all life-time day dreaming has always been meant for something pure and valuable.
Or nobody knows maybe we meet someday in that exotic dirty cafe over haight and ashbury and celebrate our very own Great Gifts !

6/10/2007

Self

It is really strange that some people think that other human-beings on earth have been created or better to say generated in order to complete or advance their idealogical experiences. Once they have been a ruthless comrade doing suicidal acts then became a filthy brother blowing people's brain away by a pistol and after while converted to a life-time secular intellectual with such high standards which he himself could not dream of such immoral ideals and apparently other people have been like lab rats to them. One has lost a hand because of you , one an eye and one his head.
And it's hilarious once they talk about their life achievements like this lunatic-like change of ideology is one of their first and basic civil rights .
So what happens to the people who have suffered because of you trash , what happens to the teenagers who got their heads banged to the wall because of your "ideological evolution"!!!
I am sick of radicalism ! I am sick of it! I am sick of this dirt!
I am sick of your ideological ideals , your fucking heaven , your whore-like virgins or your bloody damn rivers of wine.
Once a while destroying a culture , a nation , a life just to feel being in you so-called heaven !
Sometimes I have a strange feeling right inside my fingers which maybe they can strangle somebody or cut somebody's hand when they dare using it touching each other's body . This is radicalism itself . I know !
Maybe it's hatred which generated guys like me.......... or you!

5/14/2007

Judgement

When I was a kid I remember the moment I came across this question that if Mr.God is going to judge people and award them for their lifetime efforts at the end of the world , what will happen for example to the children who have died seconds after their birth or paralyzed people or the people who have been deceived and brain-washed by the others to kill , to go to the war or to do suicide and I remember that my mom used to say :"honey! this is Mr.God's will and you 'll never gonna find out what's going on.It's his order his continuity and he will know what to do with the people who haven't had the chance to benefit from their lives! He will judge everybody due to their capacities then!!!"
Having been always confused about this religious kind of reasoning , recently came to the conclusion that I have been fooled by an ideologized (better to say) "joke"!
Just imagine that white boy raised up in his dad's home in Beverly hills and have been fed , cared , and fondled .By a chance his daddy is a celebrity in hollywood or shit and finally he realizes that should become an actor or something and he has some small dots of talent deep inside his soul but at the same time some middle eastern boy kicked out of his own home , humiliated , wandering around the globe tries only to survive and follow his dreams and again another child in palestine does not have the chance to breath for the first time . This can be the only reason for a thoughtful person to understand how we all have been tricked by a bunch of delusionals throughout human history!
How ignorant can we be ! how naive can we be ! how brutal can we be!

3/11/2007

Fools!

Maybe I am too depressed to even think about writing some words here in my own space of solitude but I don't think it is honest to abandon this small home and leave it like somewhere I have never been before but anyways life goes one:

It's really strange that every single damn thing you have ever neglected in your whole life gradually factors in your life and you become just numb about it.Once upon a time the only problem in our life has been our values and values fade away (we know all about it) .they become washed away and nothing else matters anymore. Heroes become Hyperactives and martyrs become Fools who should have respected their lives and their bills and payments because nobody respects you unless you do.Are we lost or are they ?
Melodies has been replaced by beats and big asses shaking and beauty and and classicism are now some gypsy-like clothes in those bourgeoisie boutiques. Shostakovich is nothing but a communist and Stravinsky is a refugee and Mozart a womanizer .There is no difference between piano and those electronic toys , women are only giant boobz and big-asses and its cool to be a pervert.
Am I right? or I am just a lunatic asylum from overseas who has been born at the place which they can not even pronounce its name correctly and maybe (God knows) they are going to be in war with it in a few months?
Poor children!!!! There is no life for you neither between coffee-maniacs nor between holocaust-deniers and ass whorshippers !

Am I right?

2/07/2007

Drink


PLEASE PLAY THE MUSIC PLAYER AT THE VERY END OF THIS POST FIRST

I am gonna share these moments with you.These golden moments! The moments which never gonna come back to this industrialized planet. The people enjoying these moment have gone and their bodies have returned to their father.They are mocking us , laughing at us struggling in our own playground. Where are those thoughts? where are those simple "my way"s .We are just left here by ourselves even our father has left us here to starve.What have we done? what have we done?
My name is the answer! We ruined this earth with greed , lust and machines!!! machines!! even human-kind is no more human!
As once Khayyam has said : Enjoy! if you are drunk! Enjoy!! so fill this goblet of wine for me and enjoy these melodies with me!
Cheerz!

1/31/2007

Nostalgia

This is for my forever professor who has dedicated his career and life to something pure.I hope that it goes like that forever.These kinds of melodies has always brought tears to his eyes. I don't know why.He never understands the words but these melodies are somewhere deep in his soul.
Hope to hear your silky voice again! and don't worry be relaxed cuz you have tons of students like me .

12/11/2006

The Bridge

What is it that keeps you alive?
Have you ever had this question before?
Do you want to live for the next 150 years?
Is the life great? or is it great enough?
What keeps you calm in the storms of breathing?

11/05/2006

Late

It's always gonna be late.Either I am so pessimistic or so realistic about the time.Ever tried to think about something or plan about it without being nervous about getting late or being late for your plans.Ofcourse I have never been that naive to be negative about the future.I always have thought that I am gonna be the biggest star in my own field but sometimes I really think isn't it late? then my next sentence would be "ofcourse not" but can you imagine how much stress this dialogue can put in your head.Believe me it's really gonna be hard to concentrate.In simple word many people say "you think about everthing so much!".It's true , it really is.But is it possible not to think about everything too much?
Everything around is so complicated.Aren't they? how can you guyz talk to someone in a store and only say"how much should I pay?".Isn't there a way to communicate? for me it take so many minutes about what I am going to say to be nice and tiny! although I admit that many people are very good at it and very quick. But is it worth a dime?
Maybe I put myself in chain too much but who cares they only say I'm like that , my character is like that and everybody 's unique.Everything should be so perfect that if for some reason one brick in the wall is not well-adjusted I am gonna demolish the whole wall.That's me!Don't bother I am harmless.
Anywayz if you got a word out of my bullshit drop me a comment and let me know about your experiences and let me know isn't it late to get to your future?

10/06/2006

Ever?

This may look a little bit strange to you but just try to sympathize with me in this matter.I was just thinking that everything we do and everyone we wanna be is gonna end in one way in our mind : we just wanna be free both in body and mind. But believe me it's never gonna happen.You ask why? just let me give an example to you.If I want to drag this old laptop of mine all around the world with myself and also need an internet connection in every corner I go , so I'm kinda addicted to this world and in the result I'm kind of slave to this world.This is how our world works.Believe me there should be the rich , the poor , the killers and the victims to make this world go on. It's a wrong idea to fight for someone else on another face of the earth.Cuz if there is no one on the other side getting killed you will never be able to lay in your sofa and put your laptop on your feet and search the news.This is the order that our world has been built on; the order that history has taught us that human-being is never gonna walk toward it unless some bigger system pushes it .That's the logic and trust me no one can ever change it because it's not a plan made by a guy somewhere in the history.The hands of million of people has made only one brick of this wall.That's why I keep telling you this planet is at putesco.Cuz it is.We will never be able to change anything in our enviroment and don't forget this is only a show that we watch many many times but we will never understand why we have failed planning for our world.we just failed and failed and failed...

9/14/2006

Just a Phase

The world is such a dangerous place to live and in my case it's better because I am running away from a place which no longer was not my ideal of history or culture.I don't know what's gonna happen but I realy feel that the whole life is between some unsure hands abstractly. The politics was not supposed to be such complicated as it seems now. But when you are a politician and you want to seem fine and at the same time empower yourself more and more and in this way nothing would be important for you so that's gonna be the hard life. But how much do you think this "me" matters? the answer is "so much".I think everybody who is in the search of a better "me" is really an artist. don't u think? many of characters around us which we hate more and more day by day are just actors.They have another life.Another home with wives and kids and trees around them!
This nonsense is gonna go nowhere but I think I only should have recorded it here in this page. Anyways only art is alive and only art is sacred and nothing more.
The pain of friends has been always hard for me so I dedicate this flash of mine to my friend and any daydreamer willing to be somewhere else.

9/06/2006

Mr. Bad Guy


Oh yes I'm the great pretender
Pretending I'm doing well
My need is such, I pretend too much
I'm lonely but no-one can tell

Oh yes I'm the great pretender
Adrift in a world of my own I play the game, but to my real
shame
You've left me to dream all alone

Too real is this feeling of make believe (make believe)
Too real when I feel what my heart can't conceal
Ooh oh yes I'm the great pretender
Just laughing and gay like a clown
I seem to be what I'm not (you see)
I'm wearing my heart like a crown
Pretending that you're still around, yeah

Too real (real) when I feel (feel) what my heart can't conceal
Oh yes I'm the great pretender
Just laughing and gay like a clown
I seem to be what I'm not you see
I'm wearing my heart like a crown
Pretending that you're, pretending that you're still around

Those who haven't missed you at your 60's birthday will never understand the depth
of this quote that : "No one like you ever rises again!"