Monday, August 04, 2008

Dear Humans especially Moslems



I prefer to be naked and live with my own skin instead of wearing skin of an animal especially the killed one!

Wednesday, July 02, 2008

Friday, June 27, 2008

This Is a Test


Who missed me?
My answer: I did!

Wednesday, April 09, 2008

Friday, April 04, 2008

Happy New Iranian Year to All of My Weblogie's Friends


Dear Friends
I missed you all. Sorry having some problems checking yours. And I'm sorry to lose my 4-shared files.



Wednesday, January 23, 2008

I Missed April

I’m that winter boy who missed an April girl...
“I’m such a lonely tree against the storm which had all its existent branches broken by nature’s crime. Oh sailor oh cameleer where are you going? Why do you take my lady? Don’t you know taking her away cause me lose my breathing and heart biting?”:
Hear the beauties of Iranian’s traditional music, Setar player and singer: Mohsen Namjoo


Tuesday, December 25, 2007

It's Someone's Bithday

Yes!
Someone who can win anytime he trust on himself and lost anytime he trust on others!
Someone who tries to be strong again!
Someone afloat between the earth and above these days!
Someone who loves to be great!
A man who can cry for nothing!
Who loves sadness and looks after pain!
A man who has a big heart for making love with girls but none of his girls was interested in his love!
A man who can love his God while he hates him!
A man who knows the worth of peace between humans!
Maybe you know him and his features!?
...
I invite you to hear a song “Femme Like You” by Kamaro (French)
I have no woman oh would you please find me one or more pets to live with :D

by the way;
Because the end of the world's destination is nothing, it seems you are nothing too, so while you are feeling alive you should be happy (Omar Khayyam)

Merry christmas
MERRY MERRY MERRY

Friday, November 30, 2007

Diazepam 10



Oh, This pic is nothing…they are just some mother fu..ers with the Iranian nationality. Probably they are not sleeping. Here is a beautiful related sing by Mohsen Namjoo “Diazepam 10”. I think this youtube’s file is imperfect, it’s easy to get the mp3 of Diazepam 10 so I didn’t upload it.

Saturday, November 24, 2007

Goddess of Coquette

The last time I was playing music with one of my best friends; Ali, was over six months ago. We played melody of Elaheye Naz by Gholam Hossein Banan. That name means Goddess of Coquette. We recorded what we played after 2 or 3 turns of practice.
I’ve changed my background music to this record of us. You can play and hear it at this sheet's side bar. I know it is not ever beautiful as the original version but it was played by us even if it is not beauty! this is the important reason that made me play it here.
I hope you can enjoy it.
And …
November 8th was the day “Name withheld” met his wife. She gave him a card this year which I was so much interested in:

Friday, November 09, 2007

I Think No Religion Is Peaceful!


Peace means to have no pragmatism, no passion, no clannish, no hate, no argument, peace means to be free from all people and all people be free of you and therefore it’s easy to conclude peace means first to have no religion.
I think to have no religion doesn’t mean to believe in no God!
Before sharing your idea with mine on the sidebar, I want to invite you see the loveliest movie I've seen in the last year "Kingdom of Heaven":


It has some relations with this topic point of view…

Saturday, October 13, 2007

Thanks Dr Samira Zabihian, Thanks God


After 23 days passed in coma, after two brain operations, Hooshang; my father got his intelligence and came back to us 2 days ago. He’d gotten crashed by motorcycle around our new house when he went around to buy food for house cleaners.
I changed my back ground music to the music you hear, a one that made me cry a lot these days.

Everyday my papa would work
To try to make ends meet
To see that we would eat
Keep those shoes upon my feet
Every night my papa would take me
And tuck me in my bed
Kiss me on my head
After all my prayers were said
And there were years
Of sadness and of tears
Through it all
Together we were strong
We were strong
Times were rough
But Papa he was tough
Mama stood beside him all along
Growing up with them was easy
The time had flew on by
The years began to fly
They aged and so did I
…..

Wednesday, September 12, 2007

Who Am I without You?


Since I was born, we live in an old lovely home in the first class and beautiful place of Mashad/Iran. Especially since 18, I live in its down stairs, independent from my parents’ behavior.



Oh my room, Let me smokes the last(s) with you!
As a matter of fact my home my passed is going to be damaged in the future semester.
I don’t know how Hooshang's and Tayyeb's feelings were after the signs for sell. However I’m sure they did that just for us for their children.
Oh my old lovely Ever home;
I’m not the boy of Besat and Naserkhosro any more! Who am I without you?
I swear to my cry; I never forget the times we had. You are in my mind forever. Die alone and relax, I will do the same as soon as possible.

Bye My Alley Bye My Garden Bye My Home