دوشنبه بیستم آذر 1385
مایکل
Another day has gone
I'm still all alone
How could this be
You're not here with me
You never said goodbye
Someone tell me why
Did you have to go
And leave my world so cold
Everyday I sit and ask myself
How did love slip away
Something whispers in my ear and says
That you are not alone
For I am here with you
Though you're far away
I am here to stay
But you are not alone
For I am here with you
Though we're far apart
You're always in my heart
But you are not alone
'Lone, 'lone
Why, 'lone
Just the other night
I thought I heard you cry
Asking me to come
And hold you in my arms
I can hear your prayers
Your burdens I will bear
But first I need your hand
Then forever can begin
Everyday I sit and ask myself
How did love slip away
Something whispers in my ear and says
That you are not alone
For I am here with you
Though you're far away
I am here to stay
For you are not alone
For I am here with you
Though we're far apart
You're always in my heart
For you are not alone
Whisper three words and I'll come runnin'
And girl you know that I'll be there
I'll be there
You are not alone
For I am here with you
Though you're far away
I am here to stay
For you are not alone
For I am here with you
Though we're far apart
You're always in my heart
For you are not alone
For I am here with you
Though you're far away
I am here to stay
For you are not alone
For I am here with you
Though we're far apart
You're always in my heart
For you are not alone...
سه شنبه چهاردهم آذر 1385
شیخ شیراز
خبرت خراب تر کرد جراحت جدایی
چو خیال آب روشن که به تشنگان نمایی
تو چه ارمغانی اری که به دوستان فرستی؟
چه از این به ارمغانی که تو خویشتن بیایی
بشدی و دل ببردی و به دست غم سپردی
شب و روز در خیالی و ندانمت کجایی
دل خویش را بگفتم چو تو دوست می گرفتم
نه عجب که خوب رویان بکنند بی وفایی
تو جفای خود بکردی و نه من نمی توانم
که جفا کنم ولیکن نه تو لایق جفایی
چه کنند اگر تحمل نکنند زیر دستان
تو هر آن ستم که خواهی بکنی و پادشایی
سخنی که با تو دارم به نسیم صبح گفتم
دگری نمی شناسم تو ببر که آشنایی
من از آن گذشتم ای یار که بشنوم نصیحت
برو ای فقیه با ما نفروش پارسایی
تو گفته ای تامل نکنم جمال خوبان
بکنی اگر چو سعدی نظری بیازمایی
در چشم بامدادان به بهشت بر گشودن
نه چنان لطیف باشد که به دوت برگشایی

