Ardalan

Poet and writer.
The photos caress my heart, and writing brings fresh blood into it.
Pics are mine; otherwise, the photographer's name will be mentioned.

[Ardalan @mimardalan]

"Everything I write here is a piece of a story. A fragment of an endless puzzle, to create a larger picture, the shape and size of which I don't even know myself yet.

[Ardalan @mimardalan]

I wish I were there. Swinging through time,
I'd fall dizzy into your arms. I wish the scorching sun of those years would set my eyelids ablaze. My head would become a dove and settle upon your shoulder.

📷Nima Kashi

[Ardalan @mimardalan]

@uno_come_tanti_ Actually, my goal is exactly to open a small window so you can look into my world for a few moments and think about it. If it stays in your mind, I have succeeded.

[Ardalan @mimardalan]

I am here to watch you.
You, who are as gentle as the spring air.
You, who may not be here tomorrow.

[Ardalan @mimardalan]

@Paraguscolors The Wind Will Blow Us Away...

[Ardalan @mimardalan]

I'm back.
After months.
With no one waiting for me.
Like a sudden flower.
In the path of bees.

📷Sara Robinson

[Ardalan @mimardalan]

@marcowa_x I understand what you're saying, and I'm glad you brought it up.

[Ardalan @mimardalan]

Today is my day. Like thousands of other days, I've looked at the sky and muttered to myself, "Damn, it's so beautiful." Then, the sound of pigeons in that pure blue sky. Yes, I dedicate today to myself, to my calm heart that feels like it's a thousand years old.

📷SaraRobinson

[Ardalan @mimardalan]

One couldn’t tell her how beautiful she was. Those words had no meaning to her; she was beauty, and still she carried a consecrated aura of darkness with her wherever she went.

📷Nima Kashi

[Ardalan @mimardalan]

It was an autumn morning. A worker sat on the ground in the sunlight, his face wore such sorrow that it blew my mind. For a moment, he was me, and I was him. Time was a small, insignificant truth compared to the eternity of us and our sorrows.

📷Nima Kashi

[Ardalan @mimardalan]

@_Bicicleta Thank you.🌻

[Ardalan @mimardalan]

Tomorrow I turn 42. But I don't feel that way. It feels like it should be much more. The years of loneliness were hard and long. I carry on.

📷Sara Robinson

[Ardalan @mimardalan]

Beauty, in my view, has always been accompanied by imperfection. There is no perfect form of beauty, and understanding this is the result of living on this planet. Perhaps it is so simple and human that it doesn't occur to the mind of any intelligent machine.

📷Sara Robinson

[Ardalan @mimardalan]

@Monica85198503 Thank you for your kind message, dear Monica.🍀

[Ardalan @mimardalan]

@_andflowers Thank you.🌷

[Ardalan @mimardalan]

@taniaa579 thanks. Yes, very beautiful, and equally sad.

[Ardalan @mimardalan]

@ConradLangslow Thank you very much.

[Ardalan @mimardalan]

@RobinStanfill2 Thank you, dear Robin.

[Ardalan @mimardalan]

@_Bicicleta Thank you for being so kind.

[Ardalan @mimardalan]

There's a boat sitting in a sea of sand.
For my heart,
be the scent of rain.

📷Chris Friel

[Ardalan @mimardalan]

Whenever I felt cold, I would throw a piece of wood into the fire. I would compose a new poem. The words warmed me. And the dance of the fire in my gaze would revive the memory of you.

📷Sara Robinson