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داستان گو نام نشریه ای بود که به همراه دوستانم در تهران به راه انداخته بودم. ولی پس از دوشماره چاپ از فعالیت بازماند.
This is khosro nakhaei's Page.
I'm a Persian Writer, translator and photographer.
Dastangoo, was the name of a magazine that I published in tehran somedays.
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- فتوبلاگ من! عکسهای خسرو نخعی از دنیا
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جدیدترین یادداشتها
همهبایگانی
- آبان 1398 1
- بهمن 1394 1
- شهریور 1394 2
- بهمن 1393 1
- شهریور 1393 1
- فروردین 1393 1
- بهمن 1392 1
- آذر 1392 1
- آبان 1392 2
- شهریور 1392 1
- تیر 1392 1
- فروردین 1392 1
- بهمن 1391 2
- آذر 1391 1
- مهر 1391 1
- شهریور 1391 1
- مرداد 1391 1
- تیر 1391 1
- فروردین 1391 3
- بهمن 1390 3
- دی 1390 1
- آذر 1390 2
- آبان 1390 1
- مهر 1390 2
- شهریور 1390 4
- مرداد 1390 3
- تیر 1390 2
- خرداد 1390 5
- اردیبهشت 1390 3
- فروردین 1390 3
- اسفند 1389 3
- بهمن 1389 3
- دی 1389 4
- آذر 1389 1
- آبان 1389 2
- مهر 1389 4
- شهریور 1389 3
- مرداد 1389 3
- تیر 1389 3
- خرداد 1389 3
- فروردین 1389 2
- اسفند 1388 1
- بهمن 1388 1
- دی 1388 3
- آذر 1388 3
- آبان 1388 3
- مهر 1388 2
- شهریور 1388 3
- مرداد 1388 1
- خرداد 1388 1
- اردیبهشت 1388 3
- فروردین 1388 1
- اسفند 1387 2
- بهمن 1387 2
- دی 1387 2
- آذر 1387 2
- مهر 1387 1
- شهریور 1387 2
- مرداد 1387 2
- تیر 1387 1
- خرداد 1387 2
- اردیبهشت 1387 1
- فروردین 1387 1
- اسفند 1386 3
- بهمن 1386 1
- دی 1386 3
- آبان 1386 1
- مهر 1386 2
- شهریور 1386 2
- مرداد 1386 3
- تیر 1386 7
- خرداد 1386 3
- اردیبهشت 1386 3
- فروردین 1386 5
- اسفند 1385 4
- بهمن 1385 5
- دی 1385 5
- آذر 1385 4
- آبان 1385 3
- مهر 1385 3
- شهریور 1385 3
- مرداد 1385 2
- تیر 1385 5
- خرداد 1385 2
- اردیبهشت 1385 4
- فروردین 1385 2
- اسفند 1384 4
- بهمن 1384 5
- دی 1384 4
- آذر 1384 2
- آبان 1384 5
- مهر 1384 11
- شهریور 1384 10
- مرداد 1384 11
- تیر 1384 12
- خرداد 1384 9
- اردیبهشت 1384 6
- فروردین 1384 5
- اسفند 1383 10
- بهمن 1383 9
- دی 1383 12
- آذر 1383 9
- آبان 1383 9
- مهر 1383 3
- شهریور 1383 11
- مرداد 1383 13
- تیر 1383 13
- خرداد 1383 14
- اردیبهشت 1383 12
- فروردین 1383 11
- اسفند 1382 11
- بهمن 1382 17
- دی 1382 6
- آذر 1382 15
- آبان 1382 14
- مهر 1382 15
- شهریور 1382 10
- مرداد 1382 3
- تیر 1382 12
- خرداد 1382 13
- اردیبهشت 1382 6
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فاصله
فاصله‌ی بین لب‌های ما
از ریشه‌ی درختان، تا نوک برگ‌هاست
از کویر لوت تا دریای خزر
از سیاره‌ی پلوتون تا خورشید است
فاصله‌ی لب‌های ما از هم‌دیگر
هزاران سال نوری است
از دستان مادر به خاک رفته تا دستان فرزند
از دونده‌ی زمین‌خورده تا سکوی قهرمانی‌ست
بین لب‌های ما
تاریکی هزار اقسانه‌ی پلید و بد است
روشنایی هزار فانوس دریایی
برای روشن کردن این تاریکی
کافی نیست
خورشید را صدا کنید!
خورشید را صدا کنید!
khosro nakhaei
چهارشنبه 26 بهمن‌ماه سال 1390 ساعت 04:27 ق.ظ
Quelle belle et triste
خورشید را صدا کنید
Forgive
If I order more than I can give
If I cry when I shut
If I run away when you need me more
Forgive
When I say do not want you anymore
These are words I never felt
Let me now turn against
CHORUS
Forgive
Forgive
Forgive me (bis)
If there is anything I want is you
Forgive
If you have damaged jealousy ever
If some night I spent away from you
In other arms, other body and other skin
Forgive
If not for me you deserve
If not worth the pain you've paid for me
sometimes
CHORUS
Forgive
Forgive
And do not look for a reason or a reason
Simply I was wrong
Forgive
CHORUS
Forgive
I expected much
it never
a touch
a statement of love
As a gift
came to me
and even without opening
I lost you
The voice devoid of life
I changed
all for nothing!
Gone are the days
my nights and no heat
I have nothing!
Nothing!
only
a tear in my eyes
you seek
and you're not
All I gave you
maybe that's why I lost you
and changed my life
all for nothing ...
both waited
it never
I wonder in silence
if anything was missing
I went as a child
when he gives his love
expected only love
never a goodbye ...
The voice devoid of life
I changed
all for nothing!
Gone are the days
my nights and no heat
I have nothing!
The voice devoid of life
I changed
all for nothing!
http://youtu.be/-7vx-KqMr2w
Send "I'm feeling lonely" Ringtone to your Cell
When I think of you
my love
fall flowers
lose their color
no grudge
I live in the darkness
and emptiness take your place
Where will you be?
I can not keep living like this without your love
All my life was you
and now you're not Uhhhh I'm feeling alone, I'm feeling alone You left me without speaking Uhhhh I'm feeling alone, I'm feeling lonely Without knowing you, not knowing if the weather will bring I'm feeling alone ... I feel sometimes when you arrive, your voice, your breath , air your family and you are not able to return back, that would not be able to shout back to me so I can not go on living without your love All my life was you and now you're not Uhhhh I'm feeling alone, I'm feeling lonely You left me without speaking Uhhhh I'm feeling alone, I'm feeling lonely Without knowing you, not knowing if the weather will bring I'm feeling alone ...
They say I'm a clown
I'm dying for you
and you do not make me any attention,
they say I'm clown
that my illusion
is you in my arms,
say I'm a clown
that because of your love
I go from one failure in ,
say I'm a clown
that is looking for value
at the bottom of the steps
and I truly am a clown,
but I'll do
one is not what you want
or what can be. say I'm a clown I'm dying for you and you do not make me any attention, call me a clown that follows you around the shattered soul, say I'm a clown that he who laughs even love that you are pulling your steps, call me a clown that I have or value of get caught up in other arms, and in truth I'm a clown but I'll do one is not what you want if it can not be true I'm a clown, but I'll do one is not what you want if not what may be true I'm a clown. Clown for you and I was never happy, if failures in your life that made you laugh more, clown for you and I never was happy, was a false mask and crying I laughed, clown I went to you and was never happy, I was a clown in your show and no waiver requested, clown for you and I was never happy, get yourself a new look that works for you buffoon, clown for you and I was never happy, down the curtain on your life that you try another post, clown for you and I never was happy, my mask my mask and my mask broke into a thousand pieces clown, clown for you and I was never happy, and my performance in your life no longer wanted follow, clown for you and I was never happy, but at last curtain fell and he ran I left, I went clown to you and was never happy, they say that was your clown but that came to an end.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qKbJde55qQQ
http://youtu.be/OpeRKIKurIg
سلام گل پسر
خبری ازت نیست شازده
نکنه باز داری یه دسته گلی به آب میدی
میگم خسرو نکنه جدی جدی رفتی خورشیدو صدا کنی؟
اگه نمیاد بی خیالش شو
چند وقته خودشو لوس کرده جواب نمیده
من فعلن یه لامپ کم مصرف دارم فکر کنم با همینم کارت راه بیفته
سلام...نیمه ی اول شعر خیلی توضیحات داره و اگه از شعر حذف بشه ضربه ای به اون نمی زنه.با همون بند ابتدایی شعر مخاطب فاصله ای که مدنظر شاعر هست رو درک می کنه و نیازی به مثالهای بیشتر وجود نداره...نیمه ی دوم شعر خیلی خوبه و می تونست خودش به تنهایی کل شعر باشه....موفق باشید.
کجایی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی؟
صدامو میشنوی؟
الو الووووووووووووووووووو
خسرو وووووووووووووو
من اینجا یه خسرو گم کردم کسی ندیدتش؟
"I deplore the horrible crime as child murder....no matter what the motive, love of ease, or desire to save from suffering the unborn innocent,the woman is awfully guilty who commits the deed...but oh, thrice guilty is he who drove her to the desperation which compelled her to the crime."
افسانه رو به جای ف با ق نوشتی
اشتباه بوده یا منظور خاصی داشتی؟
خورشید ؟ میشه ؟
نوروز گرامی
فاصله ای ست میان ما از "من"تا "تو"/.
A lie of omission is the most insidious, most pervasive, and most common lie on the entire planet. Commonly, those who use this type of lie, have conned themselves into believing that to intentionally remain silent when ethical behavior calls for one to speak up is not a lie at all. In spite of overwhelming evidence that their silence deceives, misleads, and often causes untold grief and misery, they refuse to speak the truth.
The Inevitable Consequences: There is also the common misconception that intentional deception by silence has no consequences. Lies of commission (telling a lie) and lies of omission (withholding the truth) are both acts of intention deception. Both reap the same consequences. What liars by omission do not understand is that one cannot escape the laws of the universe.'
If lies of omission are so self destructive, one has to ask, "Why would anyone use them?" Here's your answer.'
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