رهگذر شعر چیست / چند کلمه در باد

sousan khanoom thanks for your contribution

Thanks for nice poem from Rumi,

Almost everybody knows his birthday, but everyday could be our death day or the last one if you prefer. Everybody will die and what will remain ? What is waiting us after ? Paradise or Enfer ? And what if there is noting after ? vaccum only ! What if our journey over the world is only a detail on a picture which nobody look ?

What will be survive from us ? in which time frame ? let us stay in short tem and as Saadi said (if I'm not wrong)

مرد نکو نام نمیرد هرگز

مرده آنست که نامش به نکوئی نبرند

اورنگ

زندگی و مرگ

Look at love
how it tangles
with the one fallen in love

look at spirit
how it fuses with earth
giving it new life

why are you so busy
with this or that or good or bad
pay attention to how things blend

why talk about all
the known and the unknown
see how the unknown merges into the known

why think seperately
of this life and the next
when one is born from the last

Rumi 

Thanks for the thought provoking poem dear Orang

تنها حقیقت

مرسی ناهید جان

مرگ تنها حقیقت و تنها اتفاق مطمئنی هست که همه به آن میرسند  

اگر همه آنرا قبول کنند زندگی خیلی متعادلتر میشود

اورنگ

زنده باشی

حیف تو نازنین   که حتی به کلام پوسیده مرگ بیاندیشی

شاد و سربلند باشی اورنگ عزیز