Golnaz Aliyari

@yass7755

📚🖋️ Writer If even one person feels better after reading my words, that's enough.


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    Beyond Your Orbit Every story, sooner or later, arrives at a station— somewhere between staying and leaving, between streets still haunted by the scent of yesterday and a train al…

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    The Reach of a Shoulder Some dreams are born to remain… even if autumn strips the whole world bare. Sometimes, at the threshold of loneliness and colder seasons, a courage made of…

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    Perhaps the greatest gift of a storm is tearing away the roof that kept us from seeing the sky. Without an Umbrella When the roof collapses, the sky draws closer. When you rise fr…

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    What Our Hands Were Given We lingered and watched autumn unfold, unaware that the autumn wind carried with it a sorrow colder than its own... We took on the color of fallen leaves…

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    Before Winter Comes All I have of autumn is the frame of a window facing the street, from where I gaze into the heart of fall and wait for you through every falling leaf. The stre…

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    Brimming... To seek refuge in a past that never came to be may be the closest thing to peace when it is already too late to begin again. Once more, a familiar feeling winds itself…

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    Laughter in the Wind If the world should close all its windows to spring, I will speak of the buds that still breathe in the memory of the earth... In the eye of the storm, I hurl…

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    A Worn-Out Tomorrow “Some days, tomorrow begins to wear away before it ever arrives; it changes shape so many times in the mind that you no longer know what you had been waiting f…

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    Wings Before Flight Every soul carries an inherited silence— a fracture born long before our first breath. I ask myself... Has no one ever wondered from what inherited thread this…

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    An Umbrella Woven from Words Sometimes, to make it through the hardest seasons, we need neither a roof nor a refuge... It is enough for someone to remain within your words. Under…

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    Tomorrow Was Left Behind the Window Sometimes, waiting does not begin with someone’s absence; it begins where the road no longer believes in ever arriving. In the memories of an a…

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    Perhaps the greatest courage is to escape the frames others have built for us; even if it means leaving a deep wound upon the body of our days. THE WALL’S WOUND For years, I have…

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    A Name Upon the Waves And the wind loses your name in my hair... You have not yet arrived— it is already so late that waiting has turned into a tender silence within me, like a li…

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    Beyond the Dawn Sometimes the map around us changes, yet the sky within remains just as clouded. I write these lines beneath the shelter of lights glowing far away— from the brigh…

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    A Wait Without a Beginning “Autumn, before it is the season of falling leaves, is the season when the soul lays itself bare— when longing grows heavy behind the eyes, and the wind…

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    تمامِ شب نشستم و نوشتم… نه برای اینکه فراموشت کنم— برای اینکه کمتر یادت بیفتم. اما نشد… هر خط بیشتر از قبل تو را به من برگرداند. حالا بگو— تو هم جایی میانِ فکرهایت برای من جا گذاش…