در آن سوی خاکستری آسمان شهریست
به وسعت روح آرمیده در گور
در آن سوی خاکستری آسمان شهریست
باد پاییزی همان عشق است
و عشق مأمن هر رنجی است
در آن سوی خاکستری آسمان شهریست
که ماه سیاه رنگش نمی گرید
و خورشید تنها نیست
در آن سوی خاکستری آسمان شهریست
که نور چشم را نمی درد
ستاره سوسو نمی زند
و چهارپا انسانی عادی است
در آن سوی آسمان شهریست
که بهشت خیالی و جام شراب نیست
روح می رقصد و ورای سیب سرخش نیست
در آن سوی آسمان شهریست
انسان انسان است
و دیو نیست
در آن سوی آسمان شهریست
که زمینش خالی ست
و بهشتش پر از جام های خیالیست
در آن سوی آسمان شهریست
که نمی بیند
نمی خندد
می گرید
می سوزد
اما آن را عاری نیست
Beyond the gray sky is a city
As vast as the soul resting in the grave
Beyond the gray sky is a city
The autumn wind is love
And love is the refuge of every suffering
Beyond the gray sky is a city
Where the black moon does not cry
And the sun is not alone
Beyond the gray sky is a city
Where the light does not hurt the eyes
The stars do not twinkle
And the four legs are ordinary humans
Beyond the sky is a city
Where the heaven is not an imaginary heaven and the cup of wine
The soul dances and there is no red apple behind it
Beyond the sky is a city
Man is a man
And he is not a demon
Beyond the sky is a city
Where the earth is empty
And its heaven is full of imaginary cups
Beyond the sky is a city
That does not see
Does not laugh
Cries
Burns
But it is not free
I am an Iranian Bilingual poet. Born in 1999, living and working in Sari, Mazandaran Province in the north of Iran. I have a B.A in Graphic from Alzahra State University. My academic and professional experiences have taught me that design is not just about creating visually appealing content but about solving problems and evoking emotions. Whether it’s branding that tells a compelling story, typography that enhances readability, or user interfaces that create seamless interactions, every design choice influences perception.
I want to push these boundaries further by exploring experimental design techniques, interactive media, and human-centred approaches. I am excited to immerse myself in an environment that challenges conventions and nurtures originality.
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Beautiful poem!