<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565</id><updated>2011-10-23T15:44:32.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mein Leben</title><subtitle type='html'>Das Leben hat keinen Sinn außer dem, den wir ihm geben.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-7460975252818245208</id><published>2009-07-26T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T01:16:58.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Again...</title><content type='html'>5 years ago I started this blog to write something, to release myself from worries, to say things which I couldn't share them with others around me. &lt;br /&gt;And again I have decided to start posting. But the purpose is different this time. Actually, I want to write because I want to practise writing.&lt;br /&gt;Things have changed during these 5 years. I got married and left my father's house.&lt;br /&gt;Living with my father used to be my biggest concern those days and I wonder how many young people have the same feeling about their parents just like me!&lt;br /&gt;I believe that there is always a gap between fathers and sons. A gap which is full of misunderstanding.&lt;br /&gt;I always blamed him and now in my early thirty's I feel sometimes such a gap between me and teenagers!&lt;br /&gt;I always try not to be like my father! I feel like to be a good father for my children in the future and who would not?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-7460975252818245208?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/7460975252818245208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/7460975252818245208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2009/07/again.html' title='Again...'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-111980329289307534</id><published>2005-06-26T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T09:28:12.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GOD, PROTECT ME  FROM  WHAT  I  WANT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-111980329289307534?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/111980329289307534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/111980329289307534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/06/god-protect-me-from-what-i-want.html' title=''/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-111795924165885589</id><published>2005-06-05T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T01:14:01.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nichts mehr...</title><content type='html'>Ich kann nicht mehr schlafen, mein Herz rast, mir ist übel.&lt;br /&gt;Ich finde nirgends Ruhe.&lt;br /&gt;Ich bin nicht mehr da.&lt;br /&gt;Ich bin tot und trotzdem muss ich weiterleben.&lt;br /&gt;Warum muss ich weiterleben?&lt;br /&gt;Warum muss ich jeden Morgen aufstehen?&lt;br /&gt;Warum muss ich essen?&lt;br /&gt;Warum muss ich andere Leute sehen, die Zeitung lesen, lachen, velofahren,spielen und vieles mehr können?&lt;br /&gt;Ich kann nichts mehr, ich weiss nichts mehr.&lt;br /&gt;Alles ist weg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-111795924165885589?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/111795924165885589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/111795924165885589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/06/nichts-mehr.html' title='Nichts mehr...'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-111133804279599353</id><published>2005-03-20T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T09:02:02.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Neues Jahr</title><content type='html'>Der Frühling kommt wieder,&lt;br /&gt;ganz genau wie der sommer und der herbst.&lt;br /&gt;Ich muss es wissen, dass war bisher schon 25 mal so!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-111133804279599353?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/111133804279599353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/111133804279599353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/03/neues-jahr.html' title='Neues Jahr'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-111079472970438008</id><published>2005-03-14T02:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T02:05:29.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>=((</title><content type='html'>Manschmal hat man Träume,die nicht in Erfüllung gehen. &lt;br /&gt;Träume sind Wahrheiten,auch wenn es nur für Dich &lt;br /&gt;selbst diese Wahrheit gibt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manchmal hat man Hoffnung,obwohl alles hoffnungslos ist. &lt;br /&gt;Die Hoffnung sehenkt uns doch Kraft,zu leben.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-111079472970438008?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/111079472970438008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/111079472970438008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/03/blog-post.html' title='=(('/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110978998718538306</id><published>2005-03-02T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T10:59:47.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unrecht</title><content type='html'>Es liegt was Negatives in der Luft im Moment.&lt;br /&gt;Es gibt niemand, der in mich hineinsehen kann,&lt;br /&gt;oder fühlen was ich fühle.&lt;br /&gt;Ich habe alles versucht, aber es hat nichts geklappt.&lt;br /&gt;Hätte nicht alles nacheinander passiert können?&lt;br /&gt;Stattdesen purzelt alles auf einmal über mich herein.&lt;br /&gt;Nun fühle ich mich unter Druck.&lt;br /&gt;Ich wollte nie jemanden stören.&lt;br /&gt;Aber ich wird immer gestört.&lt;br /&gt;Ich habe das Gefühl, dass es Unrecht ist.&lt;br /&gt;Ich habe das Gefühl, dass es Unrecht ist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110978998718538306?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110978998718538306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110978998718538306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/03/unrecht.html' title='Unrecht'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110969816824358198</id><published>2005-03-01T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T09:29:28.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gedanken</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.gpeco.com/bg/shout18.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was bleibt ist eine Träne, die nur für Dich geweint.&lt;br /&gt;Was bleibt ist ein Gedanke, der nur für Dich gedacht.&lt;br /&gt;Was bleibt ist eine Leere, die nur durch Dich entsteht.&lt;br /&gt;Was bleibt ist die Erinnerung, die nur leise mit Dir geht...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110969816824358198?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110969816824358198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110969816824358198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/03/gedanken.html' title='Gedanken'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110907799693547022</id><published>2005-02-22T05:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T05:13:16.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>/:)</title><content type='html'>Heute morgen habe ich bemerkt,&lt;br /&gt;dass ich total "shoot" bin!&lt;br /&gt;shit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110907799693547022?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110907799693547022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110907799693547022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/02/blog-post_22.html' title='/:)'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110899879931532051</id><published>2005-02-21T07:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T07:13:19.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Warum Bosheit?&lt;br /&gt;Warum Feindschaft?&lt;br /&gt;Warum Rache?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Wir sind noch Freunde.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110899879931532051?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110899879931532051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110899879931532051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/02/blog-post_21.html' title='...'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110891057825050555</id><published>2005-02-20T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T06:42:58.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUM</title><content type='html'>Man muss mit seinen Feinden leben, da man nicht jedermann zum Freund haben kann.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110891057825050555?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110891057825050555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110891057825050555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/02/fum.html' title='FUM'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110882238149280445</id><published>2005-02-19T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T07:51:28.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leere</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://gpeco.com/bg/renunciation.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sich leer zu fühlen ist das Schlimmste, was es gibt&lt;br /&gt;Die Momente in denen ich nicht mehr gewinnen kann, &lt;br /&gt;auch nichts mehr zu verlieren habe&lt;br /&gt;Leere ist etwas,&lt;br /&gt;was ich nie wieder spüren will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110882238149280445?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110882238149280445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110882238149280445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/02/leere.html' title='Leere'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110884371570269510</id><published>2005-02-19T12:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T23:22:27.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gott</title><content type='html'>hilf mir, nie aufzugeben! &lt;br /&gt;Ich möchte Dir danken -für Deine Zeichen, &lt;br /&gt;Deine Nähe, Deine Güte, Deine Hilfe, &lt;br /&gt;die ich in den vergangenen durch Dich erfahren haben. &lt;br /&gt;Ich möchte nicht zweifeln, &lt;br /&gt;nicht immer wieder grübeln und hinterfragen. &lt;br /&gt;Gott, hilf mir zu glauben,hilf mir, zu vertrauen. &lt;br /&gt;Ich habe Dir mein Leben versprochen -hilf mir, &lt;br /&gt;in Deinem Sinne zu leben, &lt;br /&gt;durch Dich, mit Dir und für Dich. &lt;br /&gt;Hilf mir, das weiterzugeben, was ich erfahren habe und erfahre, &lt;br /&gt;verstanden habe und verstehen lerne. &lt;br /&gt;Bitte gib mir Kraft und Mut, diesen neuen Weg zu gehen, &lt;br /&gt;trage mich in meiner Angst und den Selbstzweifeln, &lt;br /&gt;zeige mir meinen Weg, &lt;br /&gt;den ich alleine nicht finde. &lt;br /&gt;Hilf mir, loszulassen, aber nicht zu vergessen! &lt;br /&gt;Behüte und beschütze die Menschen, die ich liebe, gib mir Kraft, &lt;br /&gt;dass ich auch Ihnen eine Stütze und ein Halt sein kann.&lt;br /&gt;Amen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110884371570269510?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110884371570269510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110884371570269510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/02/gott.html' title='Gott'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110872800801814076</id><published>2005-02-18T03:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T04:00:08.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lektion 25</title><content type='html'>Es war sehr schwer,&lt;br /&gt;aber wir vergessen oft,&lt;br /&gt;dass die schwersten Stunden im Leben,&lt;br /&gt;der beste Lebensunterricht ist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110872800801814076?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110872800801814076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110872800801814076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/02/lektion-25.html' title='Lektion 25'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110863747853367399</id><published>2005-02-17T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T02:51:18.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wieder...</title><content type='html'>Die Nacht hat ein Ende&lt;br /&gt;Der Tag erwacht&lt;br /&gt;Neuer Tag, neues Leben&lt;br /&gt;Ich verspreche mir eine Erneuerung&lt;br /&gt;Ich verspreche mir eine Erneuerung&lt;br /&gt;Ich verspreche ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110863747853367399?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110863747853367399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110863747853367399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/02/wieder.html' title='Wieder...'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110840105809766644</id><published>2005-02-14T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T07:53:30.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blatt im Wind</title><content type='html'>Mal oben&lt;br /&gt;Mal unten&lt;br /&gt;Nie lange am selben Ort&lt;br /&gt;Kein Verharren&lt;br /&gt;Kein Verweilen&lt;br /&gt;Immer weiter und weiter&lt;br /&gt;Wohin der Wind mich treibt&lt;br /&gt;Ich will es gar nicht wissen&lt;br /&gt;Es ist und bleibt ein Abenteuer&lt;br /&gt;scheisse Leben&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110840105809766644?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110840105809766644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110840105809766644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/02/blatt-im-wind.html' title='Blatt im Wind'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110838133505954771</id><published>2005-02-14T03:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T07:54:38.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wahrheit</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="Ich GLAUBE an die LIEBE die uns die WEISHEIT schenkt...Happy Valentine's day !" src="http://gpeco.com/bg/br.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahrheit ist nur das&lt;br /&gt;Woran ich glaube.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110838133505954771?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110838133505954771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110838133505954771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/02/wahrheit.html' title='Wahrheit'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110830718705891192</id><published>2005-02-13T07:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T07:56:18.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where am I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://gpeco.com/bg/liquids.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ich bin einsam in der Dunkelheit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manche Dinge kann selbst die Zeit nicht heilen, &lt;br /&gt;manchen Schmerz der zu tief sitzt und einem fest umklammert.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110830718705891192?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110830718705891192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110830718705891192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/02/where-am-i.html' title='Where am I?'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110826833168609625</id><published>2005-02-13T04:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T20:18:51.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ratlos</title><content type='html'>Jeden Tag gehe ich ein Stück zurück ins Dunkel, &lt;br /&gt;ein Stück zurück auf dem Weg, &lt;br /&gt;auf dem ich gekommen bin.&lt;br /&gt;nachdem ich anfing hinzusehen, &lt;br /&gt;nachdem die Beziehung kaputt und beendet war, &lt;br /&gt;fingen die Schmerzen erst richtig an... &lt;br /&gt;ich kann nicht schlafen, &lt;br /&gt;ich fühle mich einsam mit all diesen Gedanken.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Gott,&lt;br /&gt;bist du da?&lt;br /&gt;hast du mich vergessen?&lt;br /&gt;wann wird es besser?&lt;br /&gt;ich bin völlig ratlos,&lt;br /&gt;ich bin müde,&lt;br /&gt;ich bin müde,&lt;br /&gt;ich bin ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110826833168609625?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110826833168609625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110826833168609625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/02/ratlos.html' title='Ratlos'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110829324705107442</id><published>2005-02-13T03:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T07:56:47.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angst</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://gpeco.com/bg/crowd.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vor dem was war&lt;br /&gt;Vor dem was ist&lt;br /&gt;Vor dem was kommt&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Aber,&lt;br /&gt;ich habe immer noch den Mut zu träumen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110829324705107442?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110829324705107442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110829324705107442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/02/angst_110829324705107442.html' title='Angst'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110827834207321811</id><published>2005-02-12T23:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T23:05:42.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorrow</title><content type='html'>...&lt;br /&gt;And he talks to the river of lost love and dedication&lt;br /&gt;and silent replies that swirl invitation&lt;br /&gt;Flow dark and troubled to an oily sea&lt;br /&gt;A grim intimation of what is to be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's an unceasing wind that blows through this night&lt;br /&gt;And there's dust in my eyes, that blinds my sight&lt;br /&gt;And silence that speaks so much louder than words,&lt;br /&gt;Of promises broken.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110827834207321811?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110827834207321811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110827834207321811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/02/sorrow.html' title='Sorrow'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110821613586476470</id><published>2005-02-12T05:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T05:48:55.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAT DAS LEBEN FÜR EUCH EINEN SINN???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110821613586476470?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110821613586476470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110821613586476470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/02/hat-das-leben-fr-euch-einen-sinn.html' title=''/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110820139789845897</id><published>2005-02-12T01:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T20:22:35.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sacrifice</title><content type='html'>Ich weiß ja schon,&lt;br /&gt;du bist froh, &lt;br /&gt;dass ich traurig bin, &lt;br /&gt;dass ich total kaputt bin.&lt;br /&gt;Aber was kann ich tun,&lt;br /&gt;wenn alles gegen mich ist?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Ach wenn scheisse Leben einen Undo-Knopf hätte...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110820139789845897?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110820139789845897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110820139789845897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/02/sacrifice.html' title='Sacrifice'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110804956416111519</id><published>2005-02-10T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T07:57:24.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:((</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://gpeco.com/bg/help.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110804956416111519?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110804956416111519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110804956416111519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/02/blog-post_10.html' title=':(('/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110803279093240149</id><published>2005-02-10T02:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T02:53:10.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>Das Lächeln überdeckt die Verzweiflung!!&lt;br /&gt;Das Weinen verdrängt durch Schmerz!!&lt;br /&gt;Die Last tragen.. aber bis wann?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hört ihr nicht meinen Schrei?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110803279093240149?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110803279093240149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110803279093240149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/02/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110794954829937689</id><published>2005-02-09T03:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T03:45:48.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Error: "Memory resource is occupied by something else"</title><content type='html'>Warum hänge ich an der Vergangenheit?&lt;br /&gt;Warum kann ich nicht einfach los lassen?&lt;br /&gt;... von manchen Menschen?&lt;br /&gt;... von manchen Erinnerungen?&lt;br /&gt;... von so vielen Dingen, die ich nicht mehr sehen will?&lt;br /&gt;Warum bin ich so schwach?&lt;br /&gt;Warum lasst DU mich im Stich?&lt;br /&gt;Ich kann dich nicht loslassen... ich weiß, dass du nicht zurück kommst..... so als wärst du gestorben...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110794954829937689?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110794954829937689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110794954829937689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/02/error-memory-resource-is-occupied-by.html' title='Error: &quot;Memory resource is occupied by something else&quot;'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110788500435491908</id><published>2005-02-08T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T09:52:22.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Verdammt</title><content type='html'>Was ist das?&lt;br /&gt;Leben ist wohl ein einziges geben und nehmen.&lt;br /&gt;Ein wechselbad aus gefühlen, mal gut mal schlecht,&lt;br /&gt;wie die flut die kommt und geht,&lt;br /&gt;wie der wind der sich dreht&lt;br /&gt;Das alles kotz mich an so das ich es nicht beschreiben kann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110788500435491908?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110788500435491908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110788500435491908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/02/verdammt.html' title='Verdammt'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110787167121876228</id><published>2005-02-08T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T09:48:18.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ein Schatz</title><content type='html'>Danke Jasmin,&lt;br /&gt;danke für deine Hilfe und Unterstützung, Deine Freundschaft und dafür, dass Du die Worte "in guten wie in schlechten Zeiten " sehr ernst nimmst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110787167121876228?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110787167121876228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110787167121876228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/02/ein-schatz.html' title='Ein Schatz'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110787156813885253</id><published>2005-02-04T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T06:06:08.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warum?</title><content type='html'>Ach wenn ich schwach und müde bin,&lt;br /&gt;Ach wenn alles schief geht und ich jede Hoffnung verliere,&lt;br /&gt;Ach wenn ich schwarz sehe und aus Angst und Verzweiflung schreie,&lt;br /&gt;Ach wenn mich Sorgen erdrücken,&lt;br /&gt;Ach wenn es mir schwer fällt, auf dunkle und ungewisse Wege zu gehen,&lt;br /&gt;Ach wenn meine Tränen fließen und ich nicht zur Ruhe komme,&lt;br /&gt;Will ich fragen: WARUM lässt Gott das zu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110787156813885253?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110787156813885253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110787156813885253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/02/warum.html' title='Warum?'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110787147693430166</id><published>2005-02-01T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T06:04:36.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Das Ende</title><content type='html'>es is vorbei!&lt;br /&gt;meine kraft is weg,entflohen von mir wo ich sie doch bräuchte!&lt;br /&gt;ich kann nicht mehr denken,nicht mehr lachen nicht mehr lieben,&lt;br /&gt;die grundlage für ein leben is weg,im nichts!&lt;br /&gt;ein mensch von dem all meine probleme ausgehen hat es geschafft mich entgültig ans ende zu bringen....&lt;br /&gt;Das ende ist nah,sehr nah,ich kann es schon spüren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110787147693430166?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110787147693430166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110787147693430166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/02/das-ende.html' title='Das Ende'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110787128017110193</id><published>2005-01-30T05:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T06:02:28.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gott, bitte...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;خدايا، چرا منو بحال خودم رها کردی؟&lt;br /&gt;چرا کمکم نميکنی؟&lt;br /&gt;چرا بدادم نميرسی؟&lt;br /&gt;مگه من چقدر گناهکارم؟&lt;br /&gt;هرچقدرم که بار گناهام سنگين بوده باشه&lt;br /&gt;من صدها برابر بيشتر تقاصشو پس دادم&lt;br /&gt;مگه من ازين دنيای لعنتی چی میخوام؟&lt;br /&gt;من فقط يه آرامش ساده ميخوام با يه دلخوشی کوچيک که&lt;br /&gt;بتونم باهاش اين زندگيه لعنتيمو سر کنم&lt;br /&gt;خدايا کمکم کن&lt;br /&gt;من دارم کم کم به انتها نزديک ميشم&lt;br /&gt;راضی به خورد شدن بنده ات نباش&lt;br /&gt;کمکم کن&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110787128017110193?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110787128017110193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110787128017110193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/01/gott-bitte.html' title='Gott, bitte...'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110787104303772682</id><published>2005-01-23T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T05:57:23.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sinnlos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;وقتی تو زندگی هيچ حقيقتی نباشه که بشه بهش دل خوش کرد&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;آدم به روياهاش دل خوش ميکنه&lt;br /&gt;وقتی تو زندگی هيچ کسو نداشته باشی که بتونی باهاش دردل کني&lt;br /&gt;ميای واسه خودت يه وبلاگ ميسازيو توش مينويسي&lt;br /&gt;جايی که اصلا نميدونی مخاطبات کيان&lt;br /&gt;کاشکی ميشد برم پيش يکی شکايت کنم&lt;br /&gt;بگم تو دنيايی که اينهمه آدم خوشبخت ريخته، چرا سهم من از خوشبختی صفره&lt;br /&gt;چرا چيزايی که ميشه باهاشون احساس خوشبختی کرد، اينقدر دستنيافتنی شدن&lt;br /&gt;من حاضرم برای داشتنشون همه چيزمو بدم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;و فقط يه روز، فقط يه ساعت... فقط يک لحظه طعم داشتنشو بچشم&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;خسته شدم ازين زندگيه پوچو مسخره&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110787104303772682?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110787104303772682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110787104303772682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/01/sinnlos.html' title='Sinnlos'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110787046227118749</id><published>2005-01-22T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T05:47:42.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wenn ich dich küsse (Erich Fried)</title><content type='html'>Wenn ich dich küsse&lt;br /&gt;ist es nicht nur dein Mund&lt;br /&gt;nicht nur dein Nabel&lt;br /&gt;nicht nur dein Schoß&lt;br /&gt;den ich küsse&lt;br /&gt;ich küsse auch deine Fragen&lt;br /&gt;und deine Wünsche&lt;br /&gt;ich küsse dein Nachdenken&lt;br /&gt;deine Zweifel&lt;br /&gt;und deinen Mut&lt;br /&gt;deine Liebe zu mir&lt;br /&gt;und deine Freiheit von mir&lt;br /&gt;deinen Fuß&lt;br /&gt;der hergekommen ist&lt;br /&gt;und der wieder fortgeht&lt;br /&gt;ich küsse dich&lt;br /&gt;wie du bist&lt;br /&gt;und wie du sein wirst&lt;br /&gt;morgen und später&lt;br /&gt;und wenn meine Zeit vorbei ist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110787046227118749?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110787046227118749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110787046227118749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/01/wenn-ich-dich-ksse-erich-fried.html' title='Wenn ich dich küsse (Erich Fried)'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110786975540261600</id><published>2005-01-20T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T06:18:24.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heutzutage bin ich von selber müde genug.&lt;br /&gt;Ich habe Lust auf nichts...&lt;br /&gt;Und worüber kann ich mich beschweren?&lt;br /&gt;Ich muss wieder aufstehen&lt;br /&gt;Seit lengem sage ich mir...&lt;br /&gt;Ich muss wieder aufstehen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110786975540261600?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110786975540261600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110786975540261600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/01/heutzutage-bin-ich-von-selber-mde.html' title=''/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110786873363332621</id><published>2005-01-17T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T05:18:53.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marooned</title><content type='html'>Unmöglich... Unmöglich... Unmöglich&lt;br /&gt;Gott, hilf mir, dass ich es vergesse:(&lt;br /&gt;Das ist ein Muss... Das ist ein Muss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110786873363332621?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110786873363332621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110786873363332621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/01/marooned.html' title='Marooned'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110786848392905068</id><published>2005-01-10T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T05:14:43.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Gott ist Herr über Leben und Tod"&lt;br /&gt;Wenn man 100 Schlaftabletten in der Hand hat, ist dieser Satz total sinnlos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110786848392905068?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110786848392905068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110786848392905068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2005/01/gott-ist-herr-ber-leben-und-tod-wenn.html' title=''/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110786838902209046</id><published>2004-12-27T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T05:13:09.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mein Traum</title><content type='html'>Ich liebe sie.&lt;br /&gt;Diese drei simplen Wörter... wiederhole ich immer.&lt;br /&gt;Immer wenn ich sie sehe und immer wenn ich ihre Stimme höre.&lt;br /&gt;Ich träume von ihr.&lt;br /&gt;Ich träume von ihren Augen... die schönsten,die Gott erschaffen hat.&lt;br /&gt;Ich kann sie reichen, sie schmecken, sie berühren, sie sehen.&lt;br /&gt;Alles was ich will, ist hier.&lt;br /&gt;Und noch ist es nicht real.&lt;br /&gt;Aber es fühlt sich so echt an.&lt;br /&gt;Das Leben geht weiter und ich wiederhole noch:&lt;br /&gt;Ich liebe sie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110786838902209046?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110786838902209046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110786838902209046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2004/12/mein-traum.html' title='Mein Traum'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10700565.post-110786725320175511</id><published>2004-12-26T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T04:54:13.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Das Leben</title><content type='html'>Ich bin Ich! Mein Leben ist mir!Hinfallen ist keine Schande, nicht wieder aufstehen schon! Ich falle immer wieder hin und versuche wieder aufzustehen! Das Leben geht weiter, aber manchmal glaube ich, dass ich es nicht weiterleben kann!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10700565-110786725320175511?l=raddanesh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110786725320175511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10700565/posts/default/110786725320175511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raddanesh.blogspot.com/2004/12/das-leben.html' title='Das Leben'/><author><name>Raad Danesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058380423839615130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.mypardis.com/UserAvatar/2.15311.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
