من و ایمان و دوچرخه

من و ایمان و دوچرخه

عبوری از یک شیار خلوت و هوایی در سیطره افسانگان
من و ایمان و دوچرخه

من و ایمان و دوچرخه

عبوری از یک شیار خلوت و هوایی در سیطره افسانگان

and yet the simplest

It's said that life is like riding a bike, to keep your balance you must keep moving.

Sometimes you find yourself struggling with moving.

It seems the one bad ass task!

Let me tell you a secret:

The bike moves by itself because it is meant to do biologically.

But the hardest thing ever is to get along with it happily.

online social media

let's go out for a dinner

I think that restaurant is the best 

it serves a wide range of foods to a great number of people everyday 

-alright let's go there


there's a rule here that you can only watch the food 

you cannot eat it, taste it, smell it or even touch it

unresolved concerns - 1

as we get into this world, we start to concern about many things 
some of the concerns that are of low importance will be forgotten 
some of them will be resolved due to any reason (which is off topic)
but some of them though may not be important in nature but are for the person will remain 
I call them unresolved concerns
they encumber the mind  
the more they become the more the mind gets embattled 
they bar you from thinking freely 
they prevent you from enjoying your fun times 
in one word: they haunt you in every moment of your life though you may not be aware of that!
TBC...

awake to sleep - 1

what kind of a person are you in your dreams?

more specifically, how do you confront your fears in your dreams? do you confront them at all?

I don't know you but I bet you are more fearless in your dreams than in reality. 

have you ever seen some frightening thing in your dream but you didn't flee? 

rather you went forward and approached it,

a thing that you would flee from in reality.

have you ever thought about that?

I know there must have been many times you leapt from sleep due to some scary dreams =))

but there must have been some occasions when you did not back off, haven't been?

even a straw triggers

times like this while wishing for death I refuse to die voicelessly shout some vowels aspiring Frost's "I have miles to go..."

the most wretched of all is that I cannot die now or like this


a tragedy, haunted by barrenness, being crushed between belief, anguish and hope; but fearless

I'm not scared even with remaining no more than a veiled line to heresy 


what to say, knowing you deem fit?

Asato Ma Sadgamaya

I wanna be alone

but why now?!

it's a trap

a cozy one

it's not real!

I shall not be enmeshed.


to be or not to be the pilot - 2

as we talked earlier, here it continues:

dream interpretation is a practice that in some very rare cases it gives vague information about the future.

if we consider it as a valid and proved practice (although I've had several true experiences before):

then it certainly comes to mind that we are probably able to change the future through sleep media!

it can't be a one-way road it must be a two-way connection; this is my claim.

there must be a way, yet unknown so far, to make changes to the future via sleep media

I don't know what kind of changes and how, I just can't accept it to be totally not possible.


the first step might be:

only if we take control of what dreams we're gonna have.


confession of an extremist

-I don't wanna be ahead of others pursuing my goals and dreams

-rather, I wanna be at behind, pushing others towards...

towards what?

-um...!

towards their goals and dreams? 

or

towards the goals and dreams you deem they must go?

wow!

here is the inherent and dangerous problem!

---

this is what swirls in an extremist head. 

they help you frankly but not to go in your direction rather to follow their way!

شخص ثالث

احساس، احساس وظیفه رو درک نمیکنه، ولی عقل میکنه.

عجیبه! عقل باید احساس کنه!

یا چیز دیگس که احساس وظیفه رو درک میکنه؟

the little big me or the big little me

how large are you as a being?

what's your capacity?

how much can your inside, say your heart, brain, soul, whatever you say, take in?

me?

well,

they say, our inside is infinite; I think so, sometimes.

-when things get lost on my eyes.

others say, it is finite;  ironically, I see it too, sometimes.

-when the beauty of a flower drips down my eyes.


how about you? 

have you ever found anything that can fill your heart or satisfy your ambitions? even a wish?

have you ever felt the beauty of a tiny flower expanding your capacity while gazing at it?


if you've had none, try to have both. it is worth your time and effort. 

common wistful self-reproach

what a beautiful day it is... if only I had eyes on things like this sooner...

real reason

why haven't you married yet?

- because I never found someone who had found me.

turns out to be a ghastly ordeal

it's only a matter of going