Faṣlī kah parastū'hā bāz mī'gardadnd (2jildī): Persiska (Farsi) 1400
فصلی که پرستوها باز می گردند (2جلدی)
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He remained dumbfounded and did not breathe, as if he was going back with the speed of light in a deep black corridor.
.... All the images around him were faded and empty... He remembers a baby who was staring at his face and he didn't know what to do with him, he was crying and probably he was hungry, he was afraid! What should he have done?! His face was wet and red. But Ayub knew that no matter what, he is the father of that girl and he has to do everything for her...
His dry and shrunken body became limp. He took a deep breath. And it was as if a captive man was expressing himself in his being and behind the iron bars. He was shouting and screaming. The broken leash was shaking his fists in the air to lift his head from the soil and grow little by little, take root inside him, and grow tall... until it became the same size as his body. The father of his existence conquered the tension
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مات ماند و نفس نکشید انگار درون راهرویی سیاه و عمیق، با سرعت نور عقب می آمد.
.... تمام تصاویر اطرافش محو و بی سر و ته بودند ... نوزادی را به یاد می آورد که به صورتش خیره بود و نمی دانست با او چه کند، زار می زد و احتمالا گشنه اش بود میترسید! بغض کرده بود باید چه کار می کرد ؟! صورت ریزش خیس و سرخ بود. اما ایوب می دانست هر چه که هست ، او پدر آن دختر است و هر کاری باید برایش بکند...
بدن خشک و منقبض شده اش، شل و وارفته شد. نفس عمیق و شدیدی گرفت. و گویی مردی اسیر در وجودش و در پس میله های آهنی ابراز وجود میکرد. فریاد می زد و نعره می کشید . افسار گسیخته مشت هایش را در هوا تکان می داد تا سر از خاک بردارد و رشد کند اندک اندک درون وجودش ریشه دواند و قد کشید .... تا هم اندازه ی هیکل او شد. پدر وجودش ، تنش را تسخیر کرد
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