Nima

“If liberty sang a song, little,
as the larynx of a bird,
nowhere would there remain a tumbling wall.”
― Ahmad Shamlou

“کوه با نخستین سنگ ها آغاز می شود
و انسان با نخستین درد
در من زندانی ، ستمگری بود
که به آواز زنجیرش خو نمیکرد
من با نخستین نگاه تو آغاز شدم



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― احمد شاملو / Ahmad Shamlou

“I am bothered by a pain which isn’t mine I lived in a land which isn’t mine I have lived with a name which isn’t mine I have wept of grief which isn’t mine I was born out of joy which isn’t mine I die a death which isn’t mine. Ahmad Shamlu”
― Ahmad Shamlou

“A thousand laughing suns are in your eyes. A thousand crying stars in mine.”
― Ahmad Shamlou