Happy Mother's Day♥

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My mother is a poem
I'll never be able to write,
though everything I write
is a poem to my mother.
Sharon Doubiago

Comments

Anonymous said…
Nice poem!
Thanks for sharing...

And be happy my dear Daisy!
May 11, 2009
Daisy said…
I love this poem too. Although I have never written a poem in my life :((, I know that my mother knows about what is in my heart and about the content of that hypothetical poem.

I'm always amazed by the strong connection between mothers & daughters whether they know it or not. I haven't had a heart to heart talk with my mother for a couple of months now. When I'm on the phone with her, I know I don't have to say anything. She already knows there is something going on when she explains the dream she had about me the other night. The only thing I tell her is "no everything is fine". She is already under enough pressure as it is. I don't want to add to her burden. Besides, the only thing I need from her is her love.
May 13, 2009
Anonymous said…
To our moms (by Moshiri):

زرد و نیلی و بنفش
سبز و آبی و کبود
با بنفشه ها نشسته ام
سالهای سال
صبحهای زود
در کنار چشمه سحر
سر نهاده روی شانه های یکدگر
گیسوان خیس شان به دست باد
چهره ها نهفته در پناه سایه های شرم
رنگ ها شکفته در زلال عطرهای گرم
می ترواد از سکوت دلپذیرشان
بهترین ترانه
بهترین سرود
مخمل نگاه این بنفشه ها
می برد مرا سبک تر از نسیم
از بنفشه زار باغچه
تا بنفشه زار چشم تو که رسته در کنار هم
زرد و نیلی و بنفش
سبز و آبی و کبود
با همان سکوت شرمگین
با همان ترانه ها و عطرها
بهترین هر چه بود و هست
بهترین هر چه هست و بود
در بنفشه زار چشم تو
من ز بهترین بهشت ها گذشته ام
من به بهترین بهار ها رسیده ام
ای غم تو همزبان بهترین دقایق حیات من
لحظه های هستی من از تو پر شده ست
آه
در تمام روز
در تمام شب
در تمام هفته
در تمام ماه
در فضای خانه کوچه راه
در هوا زمین درخت سبزه آب
در خطوط درهم کتاب
در دیار نیلگون خواب
ای جدایی تو بهترین بهانه گریستن
بی تو من به اوج حسرتی نگفتنی رسیده ام
ای نوازش تو بهترین امید زیستن
در کنار تو
من ز اوج لذتی نگفتنی گذشته ام
در بنفشه زار چشم تو
برگهای زرد و نیلی و بنفش
عطرهای سبز و آبی و کبود
نغمه های ناشنیده ساز می کنند
بهتر از تمام نغمه ها و سازها
روی مخمل لطیف گونه هات
غنچه های رنگ رنگ ناز
برگهای تازه تازه باز می کنند
بهتر از تمام رنگ ها و رازها
خوب خوب نازنین من
نام تو مرا همیشه مست می کند
بهتر از شراب
بهتر از تمام شعرهای ناب
نام تو اگر چه بهترین سرود زندگی است
من ترا به خلوت خدایی خیال خود
بهترین بهترین من خطاب میکنم
بهترین بهترین من
May 13, 2009
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