Sunday, June 20, 2010

In memory of the fallen (Neda and others)

I thought you had forgotten, heart,
Your ability to suffer pain.
That easy gift would come, I thought,
No more again! No more again!
Gone were the raptures and the griefs
And the dreams you half-believed. . .
But now I know, while beauty lives
so long will live my power to grieve.
(By Alexandre Pushkin)


Anonymous said...

David G. said...

Ah, Naj, a beautiful poem accompanied by an appropriate image.

Reading it made me sad.

Hope life goes well with you!

Anonymous said...

ما اهل کوفه نیستیم علی‌ تنها بماند

nunya said...

hi you :)