Recently by Ghormeh Sabzi | Comments | Date |
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Majid Tavakoli: Prisoner of the day | 5 | Dec 02, 2012 |
Nasrin Sotoudeh: Prisoner of the day | 2 | Dec 01, 2012 |
Abdollah Momeni: Prisoner of the day | 2 | Nov 30, 2012 |
Person | About | Day |
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نسرین ستوده: زندانی روز | Dec 04 | |
Saeed Malekpour: Prisoner of the day | Lawyer says death sentence suspended | Dec 03 |
Majid Tavakoli: Prisoner of the day | Iterview with mother | Dec 02 |
احسان نراقی: جامعه شناس و نویسنده ۱۳۰۵-۱۳۹۱ | Dec 02 | |
Nasrin Sotoudeh: Prisoner of the day | 46 days on hunger strike | Dec 01 |
Nasrin Sotoudeh: Graffiti | In Barcelona | Nov 30 |
گوهر عشقی: مادر ستار بهشتی | Nov 30 | |
Abdollah Momeni: Prisoner of the day | Activist denied leave and family visits for 1.5 years | Nov 30 |
محمد کلالی: یکی از حمله کنندگان به سفارت ایران در برلین | Nov 29 | |
Habibollah Golparipour: Prisoner of the day | Kurdish Activist on Death Row | Nov 28 |
Hamed
by Soosan Khanoom on Wed Jun 15, 2011 04:37 AM PDTYou are a treasure to cherish ......
beautiful like every other work of yours ...
Fantastic
by deev on Tue Jun 14, 2011 10:48 PM PDTnot only blessed with a heavenly voice but also an equally fantastic personality
Nice but
by onlyinamrica on Tue Jun 14, 2011 09:07 PM PDTToo slow and dragy. I loved the original but it was too short.
//www.youtube.com/watch?v=jwE0zA5QdKY&feature=related
Beautiful!
by Nazy Kaviani on Tue Jun 14, 2011 10:22 AM PDTExcellent rendition of the song that introduced Hamed's beautiful voice to the rest of us. I also loved Farzin Farhadi's sax! All the power to you Hamed Jan!
Red Wine Jan, welcome back! That poem is by Amir Khosro Dehlavi.
Great voice & Music
by Maryam Hojjat on Tue Jun 14, 2011 10:19 AM PDTThanks for sharing.
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by Red Wine on Tue Jun 14, 2011 09:51 AM PDTاین ترانه مقبول است،ریتم و تلفیقِ صدا هم وزنند،اصوات کمی نا ملایمند اما در نتیجه پایانی خوب از آب درآمده است.
خبرت هست ؟ که از خویش خبر نیست مرا گذری کن که زغم راه گذر نیست مرا
گر سرم در سر سو دات رود نیست عجب سرسوای تو دارم غم سرنیست مرا
بیرخت اشک همی بارم و گل میکارم غیر ازین کار کنون کار دگر نیست مرا