They pass by me, people, cars
Each with a sound, a word, no looks
But all of them make a single sound in my ears
The sound of going! The sound of passing!
The skyscrapers are high and I am short
The riders are fast and I am slow
The passerbys are busy and I am wandering
Wandering for someone to get busy with me just for a moment.
Tehran is an awkward city. Nothing is in order here; there is no particular spirit throughout. It is just like a multicultural society which everyone talks their own language and represent their own culture.
Diversity is nice, however there should be a harmony in order to reach to peace and unity. On the other hand, the entire character of Tehran is inspired by its invader buildings which have caused chaos.
It is the awkwardness of Tehran that defines Tehran! There are some lost elements in Tehran’s back alleys which no one notices them. Tehran is not only the city with the iconic tower; its a scattered land with many lost things.
Silver, Bronze, Enamel