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خرید نسخه چاپی ترجمه مجموعه داستان «برایم از بادبادکها بگو» نوشین جمنژاد
In this tumultuous life, I made my mind to put the burden of mission off my shoulders and pass it to a new stage. Therefore, I decided to dress up my long-hidden feelings into words. This may either make good feeling for some readers, or may bring tears, idle tears into some other faces.
Since I believed that writing is the only possible ploy, I would like to show truths of life to myself first, and then to my fellow travelers. I took pen, there- fore, to embody this veiled dream into tangible reality. I looked at the horizon many times; I saw the mountains and the seas. And, I made pictures in my mind to help me pass the pains whose heads are down out of humiliation and the sorrows who escape their loneliness by means of my valorous pen. I would like to rewrite that not long time ago there lived people who simply loved. Their loves were simple, but glorious. They looked poor or frustrated; however, their life was filled with hope, and that has made all the difference. They turned to myths and remained as myth; people who were living near to our time and place. Is it not so that each person has a secret between himself and the whole existence, unknown to other people?
For me as well, all these messages were sparkles which floated in my veins like light and scintillation to exhilarate me, and I whispered to myself: “I found it. I found what I had to write.” That is how writing turned to be my life’s pur- pose.
What attracted me to writing was that I realized man and life are externally together while they are internally separate.
And when, somewhere between these chasms, the soul returns to life, the mood of living is revitalized by reading some words. I was not far away from this and my soul was mingled with every single word and the consequence of which was to reveal to me the desire I had towards writing. To transcend my thoughts, to reveal the invisibles which had to be seen, I decided to have a new way of creating. I thought when someone takes down his/her confes- sions on a piece of paper he/she should be as honest with people as he/she is in his/her solitude.
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