ﺑﺎﻻﺧـــﺮﻩ ﯾﺎﺩ ﻣــﯽ ﮔیـﺮﯼ ﺍﺯ ﯾـﮏ ﺩﻭﺳﺘــﺖ ﺩﺍﺭﻡِ ﺳــﺎﺩﻩ ﺑـﺮﺍ

ﺑﺎﻻﺧـــﺮﻩ ﯾﺎﺩ ﻣــﯽ ﮔیـﺮﯼ ﺍﺯ ﯾـﮏ ﺩﻭﺳﺘــﺖ ﺩﺍﺭﻡِ ﺳــﺎﺩﻩ ﺑـﺮﺍﯼ ﺩﻟــﺖ ﯾـﮏ ﺧیــﺎﻝِ ﺭﻧﮕـﺎﺭﻧـﮓ ﻧﺒــﺎﻓــﯽ ﮐــﻪ ﺭﺍﺑﻄــﻪ ﯾﻌﻨــﯽ ﺑﺎﺯﯼ ﻭ ﺍﮔــﺮ ﺑﺎﺯﯾﮕــﺮﯼ ﻧﮑﻨــﯽ ﻣـــﯽ ﺑﺎﺯﯼ
ﮐﻪ ﺩﺍﺳﺘــﺎﻥ ﻫــﺎﯼ ﻋﺎﺷﻘــﺎﻧﻪ ﺍﺯ ﯾـﮏ ﺟــﺎﯾﯽ ﺑﻪ ﺑﻌـــﺪ ﺭﻧـﮓ ﻭ ﺑـﻮﯼ ﻣﻨﻄــــﻖ ﺑـﻪ ﺧـــﻮﺩ ﻣــﯽ ﮔیـــﺮﻧﺪ ﮐــﻪ ﺳــﺮ ﻫــﺮ ﭼﻬـــﺎﺭ ﺭﺍﻩِ ﺗﻌﻬـــﺪ ﯾـﮏ ﻫــﻮﺱِ ﺷیـــﺮﯾﻦ ﭼﺸﻤــﮏ ﻣـــﯽ ﺯﻧﺪ ﯾـﺎﺩ ﻣـــﯽ ﮔیـــﺮﯼ ﮐــﻪ ﺧــﻮﺩﺕ ﺭﺍ ﺩﺭﯾــﻎ ﮐﻨــﯽ ﺗـﺎ ﻫﻤیــﺸﻪ ﻋــﺰﯾﺰ ﺑﻤـــﺎﻧﯽ ﮐــﻪ ﺁﺩﻡ ﺟﻤــﺎﻋــﺖ ﭼــﻪ ﺧــﻮﺍﺳﺘــﻦ ﻫــﺎﯼ ﺳیـــﺮﯼ ﻧـﺎﭘـﺬﯾـﺮﯼ ﺩﺍﺭﺩ
ﻭ ﭼـــﻪ ﺣیـــﻠﻪ ﻫــﺎﯾﯽ ﺑـﺮﺍﯼ ﺑـﺪﺳﺖ ﺁﻭﺭﺩﻥ ﮐــﻪ ﺑﺎﯾﺪ ﺻــﻮﺭﺕ ﻣﺴﺌﻠــﻪ ﺍﯼ ﭘـﺮ ﺍﺑﻬــﺎﻡ ﺑﺎﺷــﯽ ﻧـﻪ ﯾﮏ ﺟــﻮﺍﺏِ ﮐـــﻮﺗﺎﻩ ﻭ ﺳــﺎﺩﻩ ﮐــﻪ ﻭﻗﺘــﯽ ﺑـﺎﺩ ﻣــﯽ ﺁﯾﺪ ﺑـﺎﯾﺪ ﮐــﻼﻫــﺖ ﺭﺍ ﺳﻔــﺖ ﺑﭽﺴﺒــﯽ ﻧـﻪ ﺑﺎﺯﻭﯼ ﺑﻐــﻞ ﺩﺳﺘــﯽ ﺍتـ ﺭﺍ
ﺭﻭﺯﯼ ﻣـــﯽ ﻓﻬﻤﯽ ﺩﺭ ﺍﻧﺘﻬـــﺎﯼ ﻫﻤــﻪ ﮔﭗ ﺯﺩﻥ ﻫــﺎﯼ ﺩﻭﺳﺘـــﺎﻧﻪ ﺑﺎﺯ ﻫـــﻢ ﺗﻨﻬـــﺎﯾــﯽ ﻭ ﺍﯾــﻦ ﻫﻤــﺎﻥ ﻟﺤﻈـــﻪ ﺍﯼ ﺳــﺖ ﮐﻪ ﻫﻤــﻪ ﭼیــﺰ ﺭﺍ ﺑـﯽ ﭼﻮﻥ ﻭ ﭼـــــﺮﺍ ﻣﯽ ﭘﺬﯾﺮﯼ ﺑــﺎ ﺭﻭﯾــﯽ ﮔﺸــﺎﺩﻩ ﻭ ﻟﺒﺨﻨــﺪﯼ ﮐــﻪ ﺩﯾﮕــﺮ ﺧــﻮﺩﺕ ﻫــﻢ ﻣﻌﻨــﯽ ﺍﺵ ﺭﺍ ﻧﻤــــــــﯽ ﺩﺍﻧﯽ...!!!