The sun rises, Forough Farrokhzad, Ali sadri
Take heed My wounded eyes melt Drop by drop My rebellion my shadow Surrenders to the light Take heed Everything that I am crumbles
Take heed My wounded eyes melt Drop by drop My rebellion my shadow Surrenders to the light Take heed Everything that I am crumbles
As I put away the items that are only used once a year for the Persian New Year, I think of my culture and wonder
From Afschineh Latifi's Even After All This Time: A Story of Love, Revolution, and Leaving Iran (HarperCollins, 2005), “an immigrant saga unlike any other. It
My music has some sapects of gushe from Mirza Abdolla radif , but it also has some melody influence from “Jimi Hendrix” radif [sample]. So