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"When i die, Bury me with music" @PointlessWorld ارتباط با من 📥 http://t.me/PointlessworldMusicbot
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доля реакций к просмотрам- 21:41✨Recommended Track [Instrumental] Pointless World0,00%
- 21:41"برخی با اشاره به خورشید، فلاکت و بدبختی را انکار میکنند؛ او با اشاره به فلاکت و بدبختی، خورشید را انکار میکند." ✍🏻 فرانتس کافکا (داستانهای کوتاه) #FranzKafka(1883-1924) Pointless World0,00%
- 21:410:39 The dark and the ghost They dance so sweet and slow Dug-out from below there To damn the gods A grip that will hold tight So tight and closed Around my throat with The weight of all our lives You could give to my heart Thousand words or more You could give to my heart Thousand words or more The drum you stroke Damn that beat so old In the ground it grows there To damn the sun (oh, what will come to life?) The gates of gold In your head, you hold A kingdom molten May the gods be on your side You could give to my heart Thousand words or more Pointless World0,00%
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- 12:13"They tell me H. is happy now, they tell me she is at peace. What makes them so sure of this? I don’t mean that I fear the worst of all. Nearly her last words were, ‘I am at peace with God.’ She had not always been. And she never lied. And she wasn’t easily deceived, least of all, in her own favour. I don’t mean that. But why are they so sure that all anguish ends with death? More than half the Christian world, and millions in the East, believe otherwise. How do they know she is ‘at rest?’ Why should the separation (if nothing else) which so agonizes the lover who is left behind be painless to the lover who departs? ‘Because she is in God’s hands.’ But if so, she was in God’s hands all the time, and I have seen what they did to her here. Do they suddenly become gentler to us the moment we are out of the body? And if so, why? If God’s goodness is inconsistent with hurting us, then either God is not good or there is no God: for in the only life we know He hurts us beyond our worst fears and beyond all we can imagine. If it is consistent with hurting us, then He may hurt us after death as unendurably as before it." "به من میگویند اچ حالا خوشحال است، به من میگویند در صلح است. چه چیزی همچو اطمینانی به آنها میدهد؟ منظورم این نیست که بدترین خیالِ ممکن را میکنم. آخرین کلمههایش تقریباً این بود که «در صلحم با خدا.» همیشه اینطور نبوده بود. و هرگز دروغ نمیگفت. و ساده فریب نمیخورد، بالاخص به نفع خودش. منظورم آن نیست. اما چرا اینقدر مطمئناند همۀ عذابها با مرگ پایان مییابد؟ بیش از نیمی از جهانِ مسیحیت، و میلیونها انسان در شرق، غیر از این را فکر میکنند. از کجا میگویند «در صلح» است؟ چرا باید جدایی (اگر نه چیزی دیگر)، که عاشقِ جامانده را به همچو جانکندنی میاندازد، برای عاشقی که درمیگذرد بیدرد باشد؟ «چونکه در دستان خداست.» اما او، اگر اینطور باشد، همۀ مدت در دستان خدا بود و من بهچشم دیدهام دستان خدا اینجا چههایش که نکرد. آنی که از تن به در برویم دستان خدا بهیکباره با ما ملایمتر میشود؟ و اگر اینطور است، برای چه؟ اگر خوبیِ خدا مغایر با رنجاندن ما باشد، خدا یا خوب نیست یا اصلاً نیست: چراکه در تنها زندگیی که میشناسیم ما را میرنجاند، ورای بدترین ترسهایمان و هرآنچه در مخیّلهمان بگنجد. اگر موافق با رنجاندن ما باشد، بعد از مرگ هم ما را خواهد رنجانید، به رنجی همانقدر تحملناپذیر که رنجِ پیش از مرگ." ✍🏻 سی. اس. لوئیس 📚 ادراک یک اندوه برگردان:خشایار قشقایی #AGriefObserved(1961) #CliveStaplesLewis(1898-1963) Pointless World #s0,00%
- 12:13Autumn leaves we treat as litter People living on a bench Childhood friends who lost contact Fallen soldiers in a trench By the way are you watching? How the world says goodbye Autumn leaves we treat as litter People living on a bench Childhood friends who lost contact Fallen soldiers in a trench By the way are you watching? How the world says goodbye Plastic islands in the ocean Violent storms drop atom bombs Hidden women walking slowly Desperate men sing sacred songs By the way are you watching? How the world says goodbye By the way are you watching? How the world says goodbye City boy selling countries Surgeons lifting sagging skin Sitting by software windows Trying to find a virtual friend By the way are you watching? How the world says farewell Pointless World #s0,00%
- 16 авг.I hear the sound of drums Of a hundred distant guns A silence at the horizon Draws in the setting sun And it pulls me under It's not a wonder if I leave It's a wonder I was ever here at all Out past the breaking waves Beyond our endless days A silence at the horizon Draws in the sun again And it pulls me under It's not a wonder if I leave It's a wonder I was ever here at all Pointless World0,00%
- 16 авг."هیچ فرقی ندارد؛ جایی که من هستم، جز من هیچکس نیست، جز من، که نیستم..." ✍🏻 ساموئل بکت #SamuelBarclayBeckett(1906-89) Pointless World0,00%
- 16 авг.Huddled in the corner Disillusioned My lifeless stare is fixed on your Silhouettes You're disregarding me Passing me by Like I'm not even here Maybe... I'm not Maybe I'm somewhere else I used to be one of you With the same spark in my eyes And now I don't belong to this place It's matter of merciless time I wholly vanish The candle guttered out The beauty elapsed Could have been so wonderful One day we could've met And believed, we might live that way Far away from the din Envious looks and chase for the prize We would have remained ourselves Without killing our feelings slowly Day by day One day we could've won Without taking away someone else's pride We would have become strong Walking through our life side by side The dream went away And you came with your dark hair loose Ruthless cold reality Oh, how I hate your truth Don't turn your back this time Just look at my eyes I won't break down, I'm going to fight Pointless World0,00%
- 16 авг.In the dark of the night Those small hours Uncertain and anxious I need to call to you Rooms full of strangers Some call me friend But I wish you were so close to me In the dark of night Those small hours I drift away When I'm with you By my side, by my side I wish you were Here comes the clown His face in a wall No window No air at all In the dark of night Those faces they haunt me But I wish you were So close to me By my side I wish you were In the dark of night Those faces they haunt me I wish you were so close to me Yes I wish you were By my side Pointless World #s0,00%
- 16 авг.©Gustave Doré (1832-83) "او قصه ی مرا از بَر میدانست. او مرا گاهی تا گذشتهی سایه روشنم دنبال میکرد، تا افکار آشفتهام، و تا نبودن آیندهای از برایم. او گاهی نام ام را میربود. اما من این مرد نیستم. زیرا این مرد مینویسد و نویسنده هیچکس نیست." ✍🏻 ادموند ژابس 📚 کتاب پرسش و تو باید در کتاب باشی (אדמון ז'אבס) #EdmondJabès(1912-1991) Pointless World #s0,00%
- 16 авг.Ever and ever, forever and ever you'll be the one That shines on me like the morning sun Ever and ever, forever and ever you'll be my spring My rainbow's end and the song I sing Take me far beyond imagination You're my dream come true, my consolation Ever and ever, forever and ever you'll be my dream My symphony, my own lover's theme Ever and ever, forever and ever my destiny Will follow you eternally Take me far beyond imagination You're my dream come true, my consolation Ever and ever, forever and ever you'll be the one That shines in me like the morning sun Ever and ever, forever and ever my destiny Will follow you eternally Pointless World #s0,00%