hopelessness
The son asked his father: "Dad, what's the hopelessness?"
"Listen, son:
The old man sat with his head and looked into the sea. He thought that his age is coming to an end. He recalled the happy moments of his life. The wishes he was not, except for one or leave this world without bringing trouble close. He thrust his hand into her hair, smoothed his gray beard and spoke with the sea.
- A wise, calm sea, tell me, not for nothing that I have lived my life?
White foam gushed at the feet of the old man.
- The sea, I will not, as you continue its quiet song. I want to leave as quietly as a whisper thy waves.
Pena again touched him, soaking boots.
The old man continued to talk. He wanted to share his story with eternity. The sun went down. The stars were shining brightly as ever.
The next morning the wind was blowing gray hair lying motionless man.
Old age. Here is a hopeless, dead end, and everything else only obstacles! Your conscience, intelligence and desire to help you overcome them! "
mehdi_vafa
"Listen, son:
The old man sat with his head and looked into the sea. He thought that his age is coming to an end. He recalled the happy moments of his life. The wishes he was not, except for one or leave this world without bringing trouble close. He thrust his hand into her hair, smoothed his gray beard and spoke with the sea.
- A wise, calm sea, tell me, not for nothing that I have lived my life?
White foam gushed at the feet of the old man.
- The sea, I will not, as you continue its quiet song. I want to leave as quietly as a whisper thy waves.
Pena again touched him, soaking boots.
The old man continued to talk. He wanted to share his story with eternity. The sun went down. The stars were shining brightly as ever.
The next morning the wind was blowing gray hair lying motionless man.
Old age. Here is a hopeless, dead end, and everything else only obstacles! Your conscience, intelligence and desire to help you overcome them! "
mehdi_vafa