انسان؟

به نام حضرت مهربان ترینم... 

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Watching with tears the sufferings of you... I am standing here... and there is thousands of kilometers physical distance between us... I stretch my hand to catch yours... you are there, far enough to reach my hand... I am praying... I am trusting my God... Please, Survive...

خدایا، کودکان غزه اکنون چه می کنند؟

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دارم فکر می کنم این رنج، کودکان غزه را زود بزرگ می کند. دخترکان غزه دلشان هوای عروسک بازی نمی کند به این زودی ها... نکند بزرگ شوند و تا همیشه به انسان ها با شک و هراس نگاه کنند؟ نکند بزرگ شوند و همیشه بغض کنند؟ نکند...

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و او که شاهد زندگی ماست... 

بعد از تحریر،

 

15 days have passed, and you are tired now. I can understand it… you hardly speak these days…  I can understand why… there is no word louder than your tears, your lost brothers and sisters, crushed home and school building and the darkness…  The darkness, which is the reason…. The darkness brought horror, bombs, and blood and took the security, peace, your family, water, food and your smile.

You hardly speak these days…

Darkness has got new meanings during the last 15 days… it is the same as missing, missing your family and the feeling of horror…  it is the same as loneliness, the same as silent tears and the same as soul suffering… you are too young to stand it, to bear , but please survive…

For me, too, 15 days has been like a nightmare… I am watching the tragedy and I wish I could hold you tight in my arms for a minute to relieve your childish shoulders from the sorrow and the horror… I wish I could do that…

You hardly speak these days… but please tell me how can I erase the darkness and bring back the sun for you?

 

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محمد

سلااااااام وای که چقدر ساخته ما به جز دعا چکنیم؟ روزهای زمستونتون گرم باشه[ماچ][چشمک]

اشکان مهرجو

تنها چیزی که منو ناراحت می کنه اینکه : فاصله است . فاصله ای که حتا عشق و علاقه و دلسوزی هم نمی تونه پرش کنه![ناراحت] چه برسه به یه نوشته پاورقی

کیمیا

Watching your sufferings with tears... standing here... with thousands of kilometers of physical distance between us... I stretch my hand to catch yours... you are far from my reach ... I am praying... I am trusting God... Please, Survive...

I repeated your nice and meaningful text below, I take the word survive in the context as generational survivals and truth survivals. Distance is distances, both physical and inabilities. It seems that God can be just the witness, but people and their tools such as their knowledge, wisdom, practicalities are what counts. Should gain the real power to survive respectably rather than elevating fictitious

تبسم

سلام! زین پس اینجا بروزم... و اکنون بروزم با عاشورا...آغاز

بهجت

very excellent my dear friend i missed u so much

The entire event is horrible, we see the horror through watching the media but not in being in action to feel the real sufferings, it is horrendous. to preventing such sufferings further, is to avoiding wars, history shows the recent wars has been the religious based ones and for the same God !!!,it is nonsense. If the desire is to gain power and stop others to impose such sufferings on your nation, the nation SHOULD GAIN POWER THROUGH its unity, knowledge, wisdom and hardworking IN A DEMOCRATIC SOCIETY. "but please tell me how can I erase the darkness and bring back the sun for you” How ??? Should educate your society to be democratic and avoid conflicts and live in harmony with others through your writings

موسی پاسدار

سلام:وبلاگه گرم و با طراوتی دارید. خوشحالم که با وبلاگتون آشنا شدم. به صبر سنگ منم تشریف بیارید و البته لطفا نظرتون روک و صریح و راحت بیان کنید تا چراغی باشه برای ادامه ی راه....