Farokh Tamimi
A*SH*N*A
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A MAJOR PERSIAN POET AND TRANSLATOR
b 11 ESFAND 1312/MAR2,1933,NEISHABUR,KHORASAN,IRAN
d --ESFAND 1381/2003
GRADUATED IN ACCOUNTING,TAMMIMI LIKE MOST OF THE CONTEMPORARY PERSIAN POETS INSPIRED BY POEMS OF FEREIDUN TAVALALI AND WROTE NIMAI POETRY.HE THEN STARTED READING NIMA YUSHIJ AND MADE HIMSELF FAMILIAR WITH THEORY AND WORKS OF NIMA AND INFLUENCED BY HIM.TAMIMI FOLLOWED THIS PATTERN THROUGH HIS LIFETIME.HIS WORKS,DURING A 20 YEARS POETICAL ACTIVITIES,ARE REFLEXIONS OF MAN'URBAN LIFE,AS SEEN IN NOSRAT RAHMANI'S WORKS,WITHOUT MUCH APPRAOCH TO FOLKLORE AND STREET JARGON.
HISTORY IS NOT ALWAYS LEGIBLE
WITH SEVENTY YEARS OF STARING AND READING
THE REST OF TALKS ARE NOT CLEAR
MY NAME IS AWAKENED BY YOUR MOUTH
IN FORESTS OF HAZELNUT AND SQUIRREL
TO LET MOTHER EARTH
SING ALONG
THE MESSAGE OF SOIL
WITH THE SUN
from:SLEEP OF MILLENNIUM
FAROKH TAMIMI'S BOOKS ARE:
EMBRACE,1956
PURE REALM,1962
TIRED OF PALE REPETITION,1965
VISIT,1971
FROM REALM OF GLASS AND STONE,1977
SELECTED POEMS,MORVARID 1990
.PANTHER IN THE VALLEY OF DIZESHKAN,INTERVIEW WITH MANUCHEHR ATASHI,1998
TRANSLATIONSEZRA POUND:ABC OF READING
EZRA POUND BIO
RAINER MARIA RILKE BIO
IRWING STONE:PASSION OF THE MIND,FREUD BIO
SONGS OF PINK FLOYD,WITH M.AZAD
DYLAN THOMAS:MOOSE AND THE WOMAN
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F.TAMIMI:WORDS
from:VISIT
"IN THE BEGINNING WAS THE WORD
WOMAN LIVED ETERNAL
AND THE MAN IN THE SPLENDOR OF MATURITY
BECAME A DROP
AND THE DRAW OF BIRTH
DROPPED ON THE ROAD.
MAN DIED IN LOVE.
SO BEAUTIFUL
SO BEAUTIFUL
IS WOMAN'S FIGURE
IN CURVE OF PREGNANCY
ETERNALLY
AND EVERY BREATH
WHEN HANGING
ON THE VOCAL CORD
ITERPRETED REFLECTIONS OF MAN
AND WORDS WERE BORN.
"IN THE BEGINNING WAS THE WORD"
ONE SAID
AND THIS IS THE SECRET
OF THE FOREVER UNION OF MAN AND WORDS.
I HAVE SEEN MAN'S LARYNX
KNOWS MIRACLES
WHEN MEN CRY
WITH CRY PROMISSINGTHE SONG OF DELIVERANCE.
IT IS A MIRACLE
AND THE MIRACLE
IS THE BEING OF EXISTANCE.
BEHIND THE DOOR
CRIES A NEW ARRIVAL
THIS IS A FAMILIAR CRY.
THE WALLS RUSHING IN PASSIONS
TO RESPOND TO THE FEAST OF DOORS
THE WALLS
OVERFLOWED WITH ELOQUENCE OF THE NUMBERS.
TR.DR.FARAMARZ SOLEIMANI
E.MOIR:STRUCTURE OF NOVEL
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