themadman.blogfa.com
The Maddest Man In The World
http://themadman.blogfa.com/post/140
The posts from the white and black weeks of a Mad Man. See who I am. Maestro, The Hero. Weak, Jealous, Criminal. It's not what I just have a feeling about;. It's what I see,. It's what I'm dealing all day long; every damn day. It's about the weakness that makes someone a holy persona. It makes someone a loser, who even loses the evil games. This makes the sick ones ill. To feel punished by the nature or God or any other power that runs the world by disability. This causes an act. Written at 9 PM.
dar-royaye-babel.blogfa.com
گریز بدون توقف - کاش باز آن روزها..
http://www.dar-royaye-babel.blogfa.com/post-99.aspx
از همین روزهایی که می گذرد. کاش باز آن روزها. شهریور نود و یک-. برچسبها: از عشق سخن باید گفت. نوشته شده در 2013/6/30. ساعت 0:57 توسط هزار ساله. You may say I'm a dreamer. But I'm not the only one. I hope someday you'll join us. And the world will live as one. چهل و چهار سالگی و لزوم پروانه داشتن. رادیو روغن حبه انگور. خانه ی تئاتر آو. برکه ی مهتاب -غزل های سال های دور برادر وبلاگ صاحاب-. غزل پست مدرن (سید مهدی موسوی). خدای چیز های کوچک. بوی عود عطر ارل گری. ناخود آگاه خود آگاه من (ژکوند).
dar-royaye-babel.blogfa.com
گریز بدون توقف - از لا به لای خواب ها
http://www.dar-royaye-babel.blogfa.com/tag/از-لا-به-لای-خواب-ها
از همین روزهایی که می گذرد. Come back and focus again*. عجبا به کجا داریم می ریم؟ ولش کن می خواستم این قسمتو بگم. آخر کاری آقای دکتر الف اومد طرف منو گفت شما با فلانی نسبتی دارین؟ گفتم اگه مرحوم شدن بله عموم هستن. گفت آره آره مرحوم شدن پس دیگه ما خیلی از شما توقع فرهیختگی داریم و از این صحبتا. فاز از سرم پریده بود. یعنی من این جور عمویی داشتم همه ی این سال ها و خودم نمی دونستم؟ یعنی این جوری باید می فهمیدم؟ شب موقع شام به بابام گفتم بابا عمو فلانی آدم فرهیخته و شاعر طوری بوده؟ از لا به لای خواب ها. خواست...
themadman.blogfa.com
The Maddest Man In The World
http://themadman.blogfa.com/post/143
The posts from the white and black weeks of a Mad Man. See who I am. Maestro, The Hero. It was about last week,. When I followed the footsteps of the rabbit,. Who has hunted me in the desert,. I didn't remember anything,. But I knew I was there before,. I drank tea,. But the rabbit never went out of my mind. Written at 1 AM. By The Mad Man. See who You are. No one reads my blog. This is my proof. This is my blog and I've created myself! Tell me to create one for you. Also, my blog is Licensed.
themadman.blogfa.com
The Maddest Man In The World
http://themadman.blogfa.com/post/142
The posts from the white and black weeks of a Mad Man. See who I am. Maestro, The Hero. Now Inside, When Outside? Today I started to think about every thing,. And more than anything,. I thought about the gray shoes with orange laces. I thought what could ever replace it if it's natural,. I thought of anything,. But none was the answer. I don't know what's wrong with me,. But I'm sure it hasn't happened to me ever,. And I'm almost sure it won't happen again. Life has lots of keyholes,. Written at 7 PM.
themadman.blogfa.com
The Maddest Man In The World
http://www.themadman.blogfa.com/cat-2.aspx
The posts from the white and black weeks of a Mad Man. See who I am. Maestro, The Hero. The emotional investment that is preferred for an individual who has invested his/her capital,. What makes this more complicated is that it forms a relationship between the two investors which seems to have rules. Nevertheless, I feel like it's enough thinking and knowledge gaining about life and co , let's live it a bit. Written at 11 AM. By The Mad Man. I know I cant forgive me,. I have to die a little,. Who left me...
themadman.blogfa.com
The Maddest Man In The World
http://themadman.blogfa.com/post/132
The posts from the white and black weeks of a Mad Man. See who I am. Maestro, The Hero. Leaving something you use to like. At least I can take a rest. Is what I am. Written at 9 PM. By The Mad Man. See who You are. No one reads my blog. This is my proof. This is my blog and I've created myself! Tell me to create one for you. Also, my blog is Licensed.
themadman.blogfa.com
The Maddest Man In The World
http://themadman.blogfa.com/post/134
The posts from the white and black weeks of a Mad Man. See who I am. Maestro, The Hero. As I can feel. The anger in it's anxiosness. How can the old trick. String Quartet No 4. Written at 13 PM. By The Mad Man. See who You are. No one reads my blog. This is my proof. This is my blog and I've created myself! Tell me to create one for you. Also, my blog is Licensed.
