Lost in Words

your eyes

Yeganeh Vesali — Mon, 22 Nov 2010 17:17:08 +0000

your eyes

are two tigers

staring at the forest of

my eyes.

love is as simple as

wilderness,

something natural,

that happens.

“yeganeh vesali”

A boy with an ax in his hand- part 3

Yeganeh Vesali — Tue, 31 Aug 2010 20:00:06 +0000

“I’m like wood, as rooted to the earth as a tree. I can stay with head up for million years. Nobody can hurt me. But you’re like water. Water can carve its way even through stone, and when trapped, makes a new path. Do it. If there is any justice, you should get it back. The spirit of river is in you.” Said the girl. “That’s yours, even if they rob it or hide it from you. Nobody can tolerate living without that. They wanted you to forget about everything, so they did that.” That was crystal clear that the girl was bearing a grudge against those people. She continued: “once my parents told me you have something that shouldn’t let anybody take it from you. I forgot it, or may be didn’t pay any attention, but now that I’ve lost it, I see how important it was. You don’t let them take it by themselves for long. It’s not late yet. You can take it back. This ax in your hand can lead you there, it knows then well. They used to work with it, and now have left it for you to continue their path. But don’t. Just go and take what is yours.”

The boy was recalling those words again and again. He didn’t know what they had taken from him, but it seemed sort of important. The girl just mentioned that they got “it” from him some years ago, but she didn’t mention what it was. Just said he needs it in rest of his life. He thought that the girl was making an impression on him and that was way he kept going for taking back the “thing” the girl supposed they got from him.

….

(to be continued)

A boy with an ax in his hand- part 2

Yeganeh Vesali — Tue, 10 Aug 2010 18:13:06 +0000

“Who cursed me? What happened to my life? I was just living my own life, without hurting anybody. What on earth happened to me?” the boy was thinking. “I didn’t want it happen. After ten years of solitude this must happen to me right now. At this exact moment that I get used to not doing anything. Who said I’m lonely? Who said I need a face to talk to? Who said I can’t stand living on my own. Now I should tolerate this ax in my hand. I have to carry it along the woods and just god knows what will happen to me.” The boy slowed down. As his eyes could see was the forest, a forest with wild nature gazing at him.

“Now I have lots of lost things, and worse than that I don’t know why on earth I should care about them.” he murmured. “But I have to keep going. I need it. I have to find and reach it. It’s mine. Nobody should get it from me. The girl said I need it, so I have to find. Then I have to find out why I need it. But now the only matter is finding.” With the memory of the girl, a soft smile appeared on his face, but at a moment it flaked off. Something was about to happen now. He could feel it. Something different that wasn’t natural…

(to be continued)

A boy with an ax in his hand-part 1 (a story)

Yeganeh Vesali — Mon, 02 Aug 2010 15:28:45 +0000

He was walking along the woods without any fear in his heart. His hope was gone and there was nothing to care about. He was ready to kill, maybe revenge, but he was sure that nothing will happen. He kept going; trees rounded him like a curse, his eyes were full of tears, not crying.

He was glad nobody can see him. Suddenly felt what if a tree peeps at him. He frowned to them all. He was in a rush, but nobody was waiting for him. He knew it, nothing changed. The ax was a duty in his hand. Along the way he just remembered how he was afraid of blood and bleeding. Something in his heart consulted his fear. Nothing will happen. Just the woods would fearfully tremble, and they wouldn’t get any head or tail out of it. Better to move on, however, nobody was waiting.

…

(to be continued)

Hello World!

Yeganeh Vesali — Wed, 14 Jul 2010 17:35:19 +0000

So, then I get started.

Sometimes, something, a movie, a book, or whatever, can change your life. You find yourself really impressed, or astounded, I don’t know, whatever it is, you don’t want to be the one you used o be… You need a new start…. Well, it happened to me. No matter what made me think like this, I just want to start a new way in my life. This is the first post in my blog. I want to write about myself and want to put some of my short stories, or poetry here. And of course your comments will help me in writing better. So, waiting for your comments.

Yeganeh