All entries for December 2004

The Terminal (Steven Spielberg ), and the second true story

Read this and think about it, and if you can listen to "Imagine" (John Lenon) . There are so many virtual borders in our life , borders to make human being seperated.

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Reza Shahrjerdi : 17 Dec 2004 14:46 |  Comments (0) |  Close comments |  Report a problem

Sea

Reza– Dec. 2004

Reza Shahrjerdi : 16 Dec 2004 12:34 |  Tags: Persian-Poems |  Comments (0) |  Close comments |  Report a problem

" Wish "

" Wish "
————-
I wish I was a ring
nice and smooth
deserved to be chosen by you
to share myself in your life
like a truth

days and nights ,nights and days
to just make you happy always in all ways

you could use me in your nice party time
or you could punch to the hardship of life by me ,
even if it would break my head ,
my blue topaz crown , my knee

you could sell me one day in your rainy day
you know what I am trying to say !

and of course I will never ask you
to wear me unless you wish ,
just until the time you think I am the best
I wish you will keep me ,
your honest

and even after ,you can give me to somebody else
as a present I guess
or just to clean your room from any mess
and then I will remind them your heart with my shiny face

but I will never forget your touch on my internal skin ,
and your kisses on my body, my neck, my Chin

just I will miss you then
now and again
and again
a gain
again

Reza –17th Sep 2003

Reza Shahrjerdi : 16 Dec 2004 12:31 |  Tags: Poems |  Comments (0) |  Close comments |  Report a problem

Version

Version
————-
It must be some kind of liquid
Or it was so shattered by now

It must be so soft though
Or I need to change it somehow

It must be so deep, yes
Or from its bottom for sure
You could see my shy face

It must be so warm, right
Or I couldn’t keep you
Comfortable inside

I should pray my God
For the version of my heart

8th-Nov-2003
Coventry

Reza Shahrjerdi : 16 Dec 2004 12:30 |  Tags: Poems |  Comments (0) |  Close comments |  Report a problem

Science

Science

I never had believed the science
That the earth is a sphere
That the sun is without atmosphere

I never had believed the moon is cold
I never had believed what I was told
That a cold and a hot point
Can make a wind by their joint

Until ,...
Until I felt the storm
When my cold life and your heart
Made my soul so much warm

1/12/2003
Reza
University of Warwick

Reza Shahrjerdi : 16 Dec 2004 12:29 |  Tags: Poems |  Comments (0) |  Close comments |  Report a problem

Perhaps,

Perhaps,

Perhaps your room has many signs from me,
Music, books , flowers ,mails, A to Zee
Point to point ,part to part
But there are much more signs from you
All my soul all my heart

Reza- May 2003

Reza Shahrjerdi : 16 Dec 2004 12:29 |  Tags: Poems |  Comments (0) |  Close comments |  Report a problem

I have cleaned my room again

I have cleaned my room again
———-
I have cleaned my room again
On the level, so pitiless

Music tapes, selected magazines
Even my grandpa’s photo,

Sailor of a war-time submarine

I have cleaned my room again
I don’t like any mess

My black shoes from my wedding
Her crown, her velvet gloves

And her expensive white dress

I have cleaned my room again
Now I like everything the less

Who can have fun to play alone
With many cards, or fantasy chess?

I have cleaned my room again
I hope no body would call the press

Because I threw myself again
From myself toward loneliness

Reza-22th July-2004
University of Warwick
With Special thanks to Dave Graham

Reza Shahrjerdi : 16 Dec 2004 12:27 |  Tags: Poems |  Comments (0) |  Close comments |  Report a problem

Lost

Lost

I have lost my pen (type of donation)
Did anyone find it? (I was in practice around the junction)
If so, please return it

Hang on, hang on
I also have lost my mind (full of expectation)
Did anyone find it? (with an attention)
If so, please turn it (any direction)
Then a bit burn it (better suggestion?)
but for God’s sake don’t don’t return it

I know how to read
I know how to write
I know how to jump
I know how to dive

I know how to be
Without you,

alive.

Reza
14th-Jan-2003

Reza Shahrjerdi : 16 Dec 2004 12:25 |  Tags: Poems |  Comments (0) |  Close comments |  Report a problem

"WE ARE MOVING BUT ,WE ARE NOT

"WE ARE MOVING BUT ,WE ARE NOT"
———-

You are a bolt ,I am a nut
you came through me ,we turned a lot

I twist on you ,down to top
though never it was so very tight

I'm from Iron ,you're from velvet
but never my touch ,did you any cut

we are not the same ,not even same type
we are not the best in our made type

we got the same pitch ,X marks a spot
Hugging and dancing ,tipsy tip toe top

I'm a stranger ,you live in your hut (my blinking heart)

we are moving but,
we are not
just we get hot
just we get hot

Reza-June 2003

Reza Shahrjerdi : 16 Dec 2004 12:24 |  Tags: Poems |  Comments (0) |  Close comments |  Report a problem

Hey you

Hey you

Hey you, hey bird
Hey you, hey season bird
Your wings are so nice, so strong
Every time you fetch me and take me to a flight
Its just great, just great

Although you always drop me from the top point
Although is so painful, even more
Although you never know me, is for sure
Although they say “remember the flight, the season bird is going to go”

what is a lonely Tortoise wish?
Is not to fly, not to swim like a fish

what is a lonely Tortoise wish?
Hey you, hey season bird
Hey you, hey bird

(Read it from bottom to top,I think it makes more sense)

Reza- July 2003

Reza Shahrjerdi : 16 Dec 2004 12:23 |  Tags: Poems |  Comments (2) |  Close comments |  Report a problem