Thursday, August 24, 2017

Cesspit Antics


Never too late

to distance yourself from the cesspit 
and its antics 
White chalk on the board 
Frail smiles, trade of today
and still hand in place 
to take you up

Pedram

Aug 24, 17

Monday, July 31, 2017

Wits

Back to scribbling...

Planning to embark on a new phase of intellectual endeavor. 
I have a constellation of highly-varying interests, they are all so dear to me and I am so attached to them. Intellect is the name of the game and I have been in this line for a long long time. Never liked the shallow life and the dull routine. It's good to add dimensions to your understanding of the world and expand your perception. To reach a point where you embrace new ideas and reach a dynamic perceptive platform. The true drive for knowledge topple every dogma and overrule every selfish ego! The true drive is not an ephemeral passion which oscillates monthly with one's mood and gradually extinguishes!
It's a great responsibility and I want to stand by what I think is correct! For a cause I stood, bled and sweat! Few steps I took, so many steps ahead to a beautiful future of unknown!


Pedram
July 2017

Tuesday, March 14, 2017

RT M13

Old place

Friday, February 10, 2017

To Anna and Nico

It was Night, Total, Cold and Abhorrent!
Life like feeble sun rays poured into my veins!



Tuesday, November 8, 2016

Tuesday, November 24, 2015

به مرگ می اندیشم, به زندگی عشق می ورزم!

.جهانم محفوف با ترس.
 دوستان خوبی دارم... نازاده 
  لبخند بر لب دارم
 و می جنگم
 با همه ی آن چه نیستی را نمایندگی می کند.
قلبم پر اندوه
از خنده هایی که می توانست باشد
از دست هایی که می توانستند باشند
از همدلی هایی که در زندگیم نبودند
با این همه
با قلبی ادوهگین  و اندیشه ای آزاد 
به زندگی باز می پیوندم 
به زندگی عشق می ورزم
 به این فرصت مغتنم 
 همه ی این نفرت پراکنی ها وعشق های دریغ شده
همه ی این دوستان بزک کرده و مردنمایان نامرد
همه ی برادری های نداشته 
همه ی این تلاش ها و ناکامی ها
همه ی مرگ ها و  پرستش های مرگ 
مر ا بیش تر به خودم برگرداند
مرا بیشتر شیفته ی زندگی کرد

سوم آذر1394

Tuesday, January 6, 2015

Tuesday, 6 January 2015

The true stern test of character are afoot. I need to stand up and act! Writing has been a part of the therapy for my mind; a way to organize thoughts and redefine the meanings I deal with on a daily basis. The very mundane  and petty matters are of course a part of this regular daily scribbles. Sharing is something which is a generous act and in the mean time it's invading the privacy as long as your are not applying pseudonyms. Hence it affects the style, the content and lead to a censoring (consciously or unconsciously) which will oppose the main logic of writing. Maybe someday I find easiness in sharing the notes.

Friday, May 30, 2014

Genie

Genie was so cute