سلامي به آنان كه زندگي را رنگي از شادي ميزنند
و خدا لبخندهاي ابدي برايشان به ارمغان مي آورد
خوب، داداشيم رفت سر خونه و زندگيش يه نفس راحت كشيديم
از صميم قلبم و با تمام وجودم آرزو دارم لحظه ،لحظه زندگيش سرشار از شادي و شور باشه.

We were sitting on a verdant hill,
encircled by pastoral landscape,
away from the hubbub of city life,
absorbed in tranquil nature, silently.

While she was flirting with a blade of grass
and contemplating, as if talking to that blade,
I admired her charm and beauty, silently.

Suddenly, she looked at me
and I shifted my stare,
but, Alas! She caught me red handed
giggling, silently.

I could not help that,
she was full of enchanting fragrance of a fruit garden
and she looks like a glittering sunny sky
Oh, she was a grace and dignity.
I was thinking about her mysterious pure eyes
and her diffident posture, silently.

In my soliloquy,
I asked about her favorite book, hobbies and game,
I asked her how much she loves me.
I also asked her,
If she feels that I love her more than I loved her yesterday
Oh, we chatted about a lot of things without a word,
speculating and answering all these things myself, silently.

"God," I asked "what is love?"
and he whispered in my ear
"Love is the silence that you experience.

يا علي گفتيم و عشق آغاز شد

از شراره زندگي پرواز شد

شمع و شعر و رقص و مي در ساز شد

شب بپدراميد و جشن آغاز شد

پ.ن: از اينكه نه بهتون سر ميزنم، نه ميام اينجا چيزي مينويسم، نه براتون اي ميل ميفرستم، نه خلاصه اثري ازم ميبينيد؛ خيلي خوشحالم !
پ.ن: يه روز سرد پاييز كه ميگفتم يادتونه ؟
پ.ن: شراره آتيشم بزن