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فروغ فرخزاد - Forugh Farrokhzad - Someone Like No One Else
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بانو ، سال هاست که با رفتن تو، رویای پرواز تمام پروانه های درّه ی ابریشم، در پیله های تنهایی شان پوسیده و مهتاب روشنی آن سال ها، بر فراز آسمان گرفته ی اکنون، وصله ی ناجوری بیش نیست. و تو، که نیستی تا بگویی این شب ها را کجای این جهان بی گفت و گو اتراق کنیم، و آسمان خالی پرواز را با کدام پروانه ی خسته ای پر، که بگویی چرا هر چه باد می آید، بوی آشنایی به مشاممان نمی رسد، چرا هر چه باد می اید، بوی دشنه می آورد و کابوس؟ و هر چه باران می اید، شیون گریه می بارد از آسمان؟
Forugh Farrokhzad - Someone Like No One Else

Someone Like No One Else

Persian : Kasi Ke Mesl Hich Kas Nist

 

I dreamt that someone is coming

I dreamt of a red star

and my eyelids keep fluttering

and my shoes keep falling into line

and may I be blinded

if I am lying

I dreamt of that red star

when I was not asleep.



Someone is coming

Someone is coming

Someone else

Someone better

Someone like no one else, not like father, not

like Esee, not like Yahya, not like

mother

and that someone is just like he ought to be

and he is even taller than the tree in Macmar’s

yard

and his face

is more radiant than the face of the Twelfth Imam

and he’s not afraid of Sacid Javad’s brother

who went

and put on a cop’s uniform

and he’s not even afraid of Sacid Javad himself

who owns all the rooms

in our house

and his name which mother

invokes at the beginning and end of her

prayers

O, Judge of all Judges

O, Providers of all Provisions

and he’s able

to recite all the difficult words in the Third

Grade Book

with his eyes closed

and he’s even able

to subtract 1000 from 20 million without any

difficulty

and he’s able to get as much as he wants from

Sacid Javad’s shop

and he’s able to make the neon sign of "Allah",

which was green, like the green of the early

morning

against the sky of Moftahyan Mosque, shine again

ah . . .

how splendid is the bright light

how splendid is the bright light

and I wish so much

that Yahya

could own a push cart

and a Coleman lantern

and I wish so much

that on the push cart of Yahya among the watermelons

and melons

I sit

and go around the Mohammadiyah Square

ah . . .

how pleasant to go around the Square

how pleasant to sleep on the roof

how pleasant to taste Pepsi Cola

how pleasant to go to Fardin movies4

and how much I enjoy all these things

and I wish so much

to pull the hair of Sacid Javad’s daughter.


Why am I so tiny

that I get lost in the streets?

Why is father who is not so tiny

and who doesn’t get lost in the streets

doing nothing to hasten the arrival of the one

who has come into my dreams?

And the people in the slaughter-house

neighborhood

whose flower-beds are bloody

and the soles of their shoes are bloody

why don’t they do something

why don’t they do something


How lazy is the winter sun


I have swept the steps of the roof

and I have washed the window-panes

why must father dream only when he’s sleeping?


I have swept the steps of the roof

and I have washed the window-panes

Someone’s coming

Someone’s coming

Someone who’s with us in his heart, with us in

his breathing, with us in his voice

Someone whose coming

cannot be arrested

and handcuffed and put in jail

Someone who has given birth to a child under the

old trees of Yahya

and day by day

grows and grows

Someone from the rain, from the pitter-patter of

the rain

from the murmur

of petunias

Someone from the shower of fireworks in an

evening sky of Topkhanah Square5

comes

and spreads a cloth

and distributes the bread

and distributes the Pepsi Cola

and distributes the City Park

and distributes the whooping-cough syrup

and distributes the registration day at school

and distributes the hospital waiting-room numbers

and distributes the rubber boots

and distributes Fardin movies

and distributes the clothes of Sacid Javad’s

daughter

and distributes whatever does not sell

and gives us our share

I dreamt ...
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