Your anger looks like someone who cannot forgive reality for lacking the imagination they were born with.
For, t.me/resustheremus
For, t.me/resustheremus
Your anger looks like someone who notices the flaws everyone else chooses to ignore.
For, t.me/aethelsarchive
For, t.me/aethelsarchive
جهان گر همه افسانه و بازیچهٔ باد است
چرا خاطر ما در طلب معنی اوست؟
به صد پرده نهان کرد حقیقت رخ خویش
عجب آن که هنوز این دل دیوانه در اوست
Veyr: the type of person who looks like they have their shit together til they start talking. Weirdly insightful, effortlessly unserious n always one thought away from a philosophical crisis.
https://t.me/helothisis
چرا خاطر ما در طلب معنی اوست؟
به صد پرده نهان کرد حقیقت رخ خویش
عجب آن که هنوز این دل دیوانه در اوست
Veyr: the type of person who looks like they have their shit together til they start talking. Weirdly insightful, effortlessly unserious n always one thought away from a philosophical crisis.
https://t.me/helothisis
به خون دل نوشتم سرگذشت خویش بر دیوار
ز هر سو آمدم، دیدم جهانم بود یک تکرار
نه من در بند عشقم، نه عشق ز بند من آزاد
منم آن شمع سرکش، سوخته در آینهٔ انکار
Elian: the kinda guy who gets fixated on one random historical figure at 2am n makes it everyone else's problem. Has three niche obsessions he'll defend w his life n a playlist that makes absolutely no sense. Will casually drop the most unhinged piece of trivia you've ever heard n then act like you're the weird one for not knowing it.
https://t.me/filthyshelterofcanines
ز هر سو آمدم، دیدم جهانم بود یک تکرار
نه من در بند عشقم، نه عشق ز بند من آزاد
منم آن شمع سرکش، سوخته در آینهٔ انکار
Elian: the kinda guy who gets fixated on one random historical figure at 2am n makes it everyone else's problem. Has three niche obsessions he'll defend w his life n a playlist that makes absolutely no sense. Will casually drop the most unhinged piece of trivia you've ever heard n then act like you're the weird one for not knowing it.
https://t.me/filthyshelterofcanines
چو باد آمدی و از دیده نهان گشتی، چه سود؟
مرا با خاطراتت در میان گشتی، چه سود؟
من ز خاک رهت یک مشت رؤیا چیدهام
تو رفتی، من بماندم؛ جاودان گشتم، چه سود؟
Seyas: bro has beef w the concept of letting go. Keeps every useless little object like its a sacred artifact n has a 12 paragraph backstory for all of em. Will disappear for three days, return w a hand-sewn notebook n refuse to elaborate. Lowkey a walking literary metaphor. Highkey needs to go outside.
https://t.me/Logosmithic
مرا با خاطراتت در میان گشتی، چه سود؟
من ز خاک رهت یک مشت رؤیا چیدهام
تو رفتی، من بماندم؛ جاودان گشتم، چه سود؟
Seyas: bro has beef w the concept of letting go. Keeps every useless little object like its a sacred artifact n has a 12 paragraph backstory for all of em. Will disappear for three days, return w a hand-sewn notebook n refuse to elaborate. Lowkey a walking literary metaphor. Highkey needs to go outside.
https://t.me/Logosmithic
ز جام حادثه نوشید و لب ز لب نگشود
به زیر بار جهان رفت و پشت کس نسپرد
لیک چو چشم نگاری به چشم او افتاد
تمام صولت آن شیر پیش عشق فرود
Jax: the type to leave the house at 5am just to sit on a curb ! have a life crisis over absolutely nothing. Keeps random shit in his pockets for months, names his cigarettes n has beef w at least three strangers who dont know he exists. Will act hard til someone he loves says come here n suddenly he's the clingiest man alive.
https://t.me/itsavampire
به زیر بار جهان رفت و پشت کس نسپرد
لیک چو چشم نگاری به چشم او افتاد
تمام صولت آن شیر پیش عشق فرود
Jax: the type to leave the house at 5am just to sit on a curb ! have a life crisis over absolutely nothing. Keeps random shit in his pockets for months, names his cigarettes n has beef w at least three strangers who dont know he exists. Will act hard til someone he loves says come here n suddenly he's the clingiest man alive.
https://t.me/itsavampire
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در پردهٔ خاک راز جانم گم شد
از گردش دهر، استخوانم گم شد
هر نقش که بر لوح وجودم بنشست
شستند حوادث و نشانم گم شد
Lucien: he has the kinda presence that makes ppl curious abt him before he's even said anything. He's observant n weirdly fearless abt being misunderstood. He's into obscure little hobbies that he never explains properly, disappears from group chats for days, then comes back w a completely random thought that somehow starts a three hour convo. His humor is bone-dry, he has this unsettling talent for making the strangest things sound completely normal.
https://t.me/viperdose
از گردش دهر، استخوانم گم شد
هر نقش که بر لوح وجودم بنشست
شستند حوادث و نشانم گم شد
Lucien: he has the kinda presence that makes ppl curious abt him before he's even said anything. He's observant n weirdly fearless abt being misunderstood. He's into obscure little hobbies that he never explains properly, disappears from group chats for days, then comes back w a completely random thought that somehow starts a three hour convo. His humor is bone-dry, he has this unsettling talent for making the strangest things sound completely normal.
https://t.me/viperdose
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ما را ز سر بندگی آیین مده
جز حکم دل خویش به ما دین مده
گفتند به فرمان جهان سر بنه
گفتیم به نام هیچ کس تسلیم مده
Sol: they're good at remembering tiny useless details abt people like the exact joke they laughed at once. They collect overheard sentences in a notebook n sometimes build entire stories around them. They're socially unpredictable, either completely silent or suddenly talking for forty minutes abt some obscure historical scandal. They love old maps, cheap perfume, terrible reality TV .They have absolutely no interest in being normal but they dont make a performance out of it.
https://t.me/MisanthropicDrunkenLoner
جز حکم دل خویش به ما دین مده
گفتند به فرمان جهان سر بنه
گفتیم به نام هیچ کس تسلیم مده
Sol: they're good at remembering tiny useless details abt people like the exact joke they laughed at once. They collect overheard sentences in a notebook n sometimes build entire stories around them. They're socially unpredictable, either completely silent or suddenly talking for forty minutes abt some obscure historical scandal. They love old maps, cheap perfume, terrible reality TV .They have absolutely no interest in being normal but they dont make a performance out of it.
https://t.me/MisanthropicDrunkenLoner
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از خاک فنا، شرار هستی برخاست
از جام عدم، نوای مستی برخاست
چون پردهٔ تن به خاک خاموش فتاد
از خاک سیه، اختر هستی برخاست
Serein: they have the peculiar habit of treating ordinary life like an elaborate private ritual. They keep tiny glass boxes filled w things they find beautiful for no reason. a moth wing, a rusted button, a piece of blue glass or a tooth-shaped stone. They're fascinated by anatomy, astronomy, perfume, old stage costumes n microscopic. They can spend an entire evening doing elaborate makeup while listening to someone explain the history of a forgotten disease. Their sense of humor is absurdly morbid, their taste is theatrical without tryna be m they have an almost religious appreciation for anything fragile or temporary.
https://t.me/eexeeeeeeee
از جام عدم، نوای مستی برخاست
چون پردهٔ تن به خاک خاموش فتاد
از خاک سیه، اختر هستی برخاست
Serein: they have the peculiar habit of treating ordinary life like an elaborate private ritual. They keep tiny glass boxes filled w things they find beautiful for no reason. a moth wing, a rusted button, a piece of blue glass or a tooth-shaped stone. They're fascinated by anatomy, astronomy, perfume, old stage costumes n microscopic. They can spend an entire evening doing elaborate makeup while listening to someone explain the history of a forgotten disease. Their sense of humor is absurdly morbid, their taste is theatrical without tryna be m they have an almost religious appreciation for anything fragile or temporary.
https://t.me/eexeeeeeeee
دل رفت و ز خویش هیچ بر جا ننهاد
جز سایهای از خویش به دنیا ننهاد
هر بار که خواستم ز خود بازآیم
دیدم که مرا مرگ به من وا ننهاد
Elowen: they have a strange relationship w time. They photograph empty chairs after people leave n sometimes revisit the same place years later just to see what has changed. They love rainy train rides, pressed flowers n making playlists for people without ever telling them. they think some things are meant to remain unfinished like a sentence you keep returning to because the ending would make it less beautiful.
https://t.me/and_Im_freefalling
جز سایهای از خویش به دنیا ننهاد
هر بار که خواستم ز خود بازآیم
دیدم که مرا مرگ به من وا ننهاد
Elowen: they have a strange relationship w time. They photograph empty chairs after people leave n sometimes revisit the same place years later just to see what has changed. They love rainy train rides, pressed flowers n making playlists for people without ever telling them. they think some things are meant to remain unfinished like a sentence you keep returning to because the ending would make it less beautiful.
https://t.me/and_Im_freefalling
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