1392 مرداد 24، 1:24
ویرایش شده
,When you finish your studies at school and university
.summer would be no different from other seasons any more
.Same same days, all year
.This is the case for me
.I spent fewer days home this summer; I was in northern Iran for some sort of training courses held by the company
.I've been home for ten days and I'm leaving in a few days; all trips and trips
.When home, I don't have much fun; merely surfing the net if it can be called one
.We are at my mum's service; It is yet no burden but pleasure
.I'm doing the night shift
.When mum is calm and sleeping, I am usually at my laptop near the bed
.When she is awake or not feeling good, I sit by mum's bed
.I go to sleep from 9 to 15
.Late in the afternoon, we sit my mum on a wheelchair and take her out to the yard to get fresh air
...These days of mine, bitter and sweet
.Yet we have faith in Allah
.and all glories goes to Allah
خُنُک آن قماربازی که بباخت آن چه بودش *** بِنَماند هیچ ش الا، هوس قمار دیگر
" مولوی "
این بار، بی تاریخ؛
خسته ام،
آن همه روزها که قرار بود شروع ی باشند ...