ﻣﻦ : ﯾﮏ ﺁﺷﻨﺎﯼ ﻏﺮﯾﺒﻢ ﮔﺎﻫﯽ ﺧﻮﺩﻡ ﺭﺍ "ﮔﻢ" ﻣﯿﮑﻨﻢ ﭘﺎﯾﯿﻦ ﺷﻬﺮ ﺯﻧ

ﻣﻦ : ﯾﮏ ﺁﺷﻨﺎﯼ ﻏﺮﯾﺒﻢ ﮔﺎﻫﯽ ﺧﻮﺩﻡ ﺭﺍ "ﮔﻢ" ﻣﯿﮑﻨﻢ ﭘﺎﯾﯿﻦ ﺷﻬﺮ ﺯﻧﺪﮔﯽ ﻣﯿﮑﻨﻢ ﻭ ﺑﺎ ﺁﺭﺯﻭﻫﺎﯾﻢ ﺩﺭ ﮐﻮﭼﻪ ﻫﺎﯼ ﺑﺎﻻﯼ "ﺷﻬﺮ" ﺭﺍﻩ ﻣﯿﺮﻭﻡ . . . ﺷﺒﯿﻪ ﺭﻓﺘﺎﺭﻡ "ﻟﺒﺎﺱ" ﻧﻤﯽ ﭘﻮﺷﻢ ﺁﺩﻣﻬﺎ ﺑﻪ ﻟﺒﺎﺱ ﻫﺎﯼ ﮔﺮﺍﻥ ﻗﯿﻤﺖ ﻭﻣﺎﺭﮎ ﺩﺍﺭ ﺑﯿﺸﺘﺮ ﺍﺣﺘﺮﺍﻡ ﻣﯿﮕﺬﺍﺭﻧﺪ . . .
ﻣﺮﺩﻡ ﻋﺼﺮ ﻣﻦ ﺑﺎ "ﯾﮑﺮﻧﮕﯽ" ﻣﯿﺎﻧﻪ ﺧﻮﺑﯽ ﻧﺪﺍﺭﻧﺪ . . .
ﻣﺮﺩﯼ ﺭﺍ ﻣﯽ ﺷﻨﺎﺳﻢ ﺑﺮ ﺍﺳﺎﺱ ﻣﻨﺎﺳﺒﺖ ﺭﻭﺯﻫﺎ ﻟﺒﺎﺱ ﻣﯿﭙﻮﺷﺪ ﻭ ﺧﻮﺩ ﺭﺍ "ﺁﺭﺍﯾﺶ" ﻣﯿﮑﻨﺪ , ﺯﻥ ﻫﻤﺴﺎﯾﻪ ﺷﺒﯿﻪ ﺣﺮﻓﻬﺎﯾﯽ ﮐﻪ ﻣﺮﺩﻡ ﺩﺭﺑﺎﺭﻩ ﺍﺵ ﻣﯿﺰﻧﻨﺪ ﺯﻧﺪﮔﯽ ﻧﻤﯽ ﮐﻨﺪ , ﭼﻮﻥ "ﭼﻬﺮﻩ" ﻭ "ﻟﺒﺎﺳﺶ" ﻫﻤﯿﺸﻪ ﺯﯾﺒﺎﺳﺖ ﻭ ﺑﺎ ﻫﻤﻪ ﺭﻓﺘﺎﺭ ﺩﻭﺳﺘﺎﻧﻪ ﺍﯼ ﺩﺍﺭﺩ ﻭ ﻟﺒﺨﻨﺪ ﺑﺮ ﻟﺐ ﺩﺍﺭﺩ ﺩﻟﯿﻞ ﺑﺮ "ﺑﯽ ﺣﯿﺎﯾﯽ" ﺍﺵ ﻧﯿﺴﺖ. ﻣﺮﺩﻡ ﻭﻗﺘﯽ ﺩﺭ ﺑﺮﺍﺑﺮﺕ ﮐﻢ ﻣﯿﺎﻭﺭﻧﺪ ﭘﺸﺖ ﺳﺮ ﺍﺯ ﺩﯾﺮﺁﻣﺪﻧﺖ ﻫﻢ
"ﺷﺎﯾﻌﻪ" ﻣﯿﺴﺎﺯﻧﺪ . . .
ﺑﺎ ﺁﻧﮑﻪ ﭼﻮﻥ ﺩﺳﺘﺎﻧﻢ ﺧﺎﻟﯽ ﺳﺖ ﮐﺴﯽ ﻣﺮﺍ ﻧﻤﯽ ﺷﻨﺎﺳﺪ ﺍﯾﻦ ﺭﻭﺯﻫﺎ ﺑﯿﺸﺘﺮ ﺍﺯ ﺧﻮﺩﻡ ﻫﻮﺍﯼ ﺁﺩﻣﻬﺎﯼ ﺍﻃﺮﺍﻓﻢ ﺭﺍ ﺩﺍﺭﻡ , ﺑﻌﻀﯽ ﻫﺎ ﺩﻫﺎﻧﺸﺎﻥ
"ﺑﻮ" ﻣﯿﺪﻫﺪ ﻭ ﺩﺳﺖ ﺷﺎﻥ "ﺁﻟﻮﺩﻩ" اﺳﺖ ﺣﻮﺍﺳﺖ ﻧﺒﺎﺷﺪ "ﻣﺴﻤﻮﻡ ﺍﺕ" ﻣﯽ ﮐﻨﻨﺪ . . .
ﺍﯾﻦ ﻫﺎ ﺁﺩﻣﻬﺎﯼ "ﻓﻘﯿﺮ" ﺭﺍ ﻣﯽ ﺑﯿﻨﻨﺪ ﻭﻟﯽ ﻧﻤﯽ ﺷﻨﺎﺳﻨﺪ ﺑﻪ ﻣﻘﺼﺪ ﮐﻪ ﺑﺮﺳﻨﺪ ﺑﺮﺍﯼ "ﺧﺪﺍﺣﺎﻓﻈﯽ" ﺳﺮﺷﺎﻥ ﺭﺍ ﻫﻢ ﺑﺮﺍﯾﺖ ﺗﮑﺎﻥ ﻧﻤﯽ ﺩﻫﻨﺪ . . .
ﺍﯾﻦ ﺭﻭﺯﻫﺎ ﺁﺩﻣﻬﺎ ﺩﻧﺒﺎﻝ "ﺳﺮﮔﺮﻣﯽ" ﻫﺴﺘﻨﺪ ﺗﺎ "ﺩﻟﮕﺮﻣﯽ" ﮔﺎﻫﯽ ﺗﻨﻬﺎﯾﯽ ﺭﺍ ﺩﻭﺳﺖ ﺩﺍﺭﻡ ﭼﻮﻥ ﺩﺳﺖ ﺁﺩﻣﯽ ﺑﻪ
ﺗﻮ ﻧﻤﯿﺮﺳﺪ . . .