Journey

"Khale Sooske" decided to move away for awhile,
to discover new places,
new faces,
and just for a break,
So she got out of those four tall, strong, usual walls,
closed the door behind,
and walked fast,
although she was scared of what she might see ahead;
the new world was a cool breeze to her,
that took her temperature away,
and made her lost in there,
not like the times that she gets lost inside,
another way to get lost in the crowd,
in a crowd that embrace you with their similarities,
not fake similarities but those that have roots, and grow their branches inside you, those that seems like they have been there for a longer time than Noah's life...

She was tired of those black-dressed "soosks" of her town-the ones who believe fashion is in their see-through Leggings-
tired of their fake kindness,
fake boredom,
and fake happiness,
those who when they talk,
they don't look in your eyes,
but in the nothingness of your eyes;

the new world took her sadness away,
and made it so small,
in the size of a black blueberry,
Not like those watery-tastes (those that only grow in her town,
and once when she tried them she thought she hates blueberry for her lifetime)
But like those that taste like the movies, like the pictures,
those that have a story inside,
have a song with a mellow voice,
and from a far far far far far world,
like a world on the other side of the Great wall of China...

Note: "Soosk" in Persian means "cockroach", got this idea from a famous childhood tale hearing from my grandmother. Also the picture above is taken by Darya, his website will be up soon.