Thursday, January 3, 2008

تولد

من بیست و هفت بهار را دیده‌ام و بیست و هفت پاییز را.

بیست و هفت تابستان و زمستان.

بیست و هفت یلدا را دیده‌ام و بر بیست و هفت، هفت‌سین نشسته‌ام.


فردا ظهر، من، خورشید را بیست و هفت طواف کامل کرده‌ام.

و می‌اندیشم که چه شیرین‌ست نامش، آن نخستین خورشید که طواف کرد مرا.

9 comments:

Unknown said...

When the first baby laughed for the first time, the laugh broke into a thousand pieces and they all went skipping about, and that was the beginning of fairies.

- James M. Barrie

Happy Birthday!!

Anonymous said...

Birth.... How beautiful AND mysterious is this single word.

Happy Birthday Dude!!

ImAn said...

حالا جالبش اینجاست که 27 برابر سه به توان سه هست.
تولدت مبارک

Anonymous said...

Amoo nabat, tavallodet hessabii mobarak, halesho bebar. :D

Anonymous said...

instead of counting candles,
Or tallying the years,
Contemplate your blessings,
As your birthday nears.

Consider special people
Who love you, and who care,
And others who’ve enriched your ife
Just by being there.

Think about the memories
Passing years can never mar,
Experiences great and small
That have made you who you are.

Another year is a happy gift,
So cut your cake, and say,
"Instead of counting birthdays,
I count blessings every day!"

By Joanna Fuchs

Anonymous said...

agha mobarake. ishalla 5^3 bar tavaaf koni :)

Aso said...

bisto haftomin salgarde tavalodet mobarak! Omidvaram hamishe tavane ino dashte bashi ke az gardeshe roz ha bahoonei vase lezat bordan peida koni, Shad bashi va raha dadash nabat! :)

Anonymous said...

khoshhalim ke be donyaye ma ham vared shodi nabat jonam
...
happy all the times agha, va happy birthday:)

Anonymous said...

kheili ghashang neveshti besyar haaal kardam