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Mali Delem

Nariman Baban نەریمان بابان ئەشقت بۆ من خەیاڵێکە

Nariman Baban نەریمان بابان، ئەشقت بۆ من خەیاڵێکە

یادەکانت پشکۆن بڵێسەی ئاگرن
‌نامەکانت بێ هاوسەرن، وەک وێنەکەت سەوداسەرن

‌‌نیوە شەوە کەی دێیتەوە کزەی جەرگم‌ ؟
‌تاریکی شەو بۆتە مەرگم !
‌فرمێسک و خەم، بۆتە خەو نان و بەرگم !
‌
ئازیزەکەم ، سەرمای ژیان فەوتاندومی
‌جێژوانی سارد تەزاندومی!
‌نا شارەزام، دەریای خەفەت خنکاندومی!

‌‌گەر بێیتەوە شەرتبێ لە باوەشت بگرم
‌نازت بەچاوان هەڵبگرم
‌فرمێسکەکان بە دەستی خۆم یەک یەک بسڕم

یادەکانت پشکۆن بڵێسەی ئاگرن

TamTuman

Welcome to a journey inward. My music is crafted as a gentle invitation to explore the depths of your inner world, fostering a profound sense of awakening, passion, and purpose. Featuring soft, melodic piano, soaring violin, and expressive flute, all woven over a subtle, comforting beat, these compositions are designed for moments of reflection, meditation, and quiet introspection.

Each piece is imbued with soul-provoking lyrics, carefully written to inspire self-discovery and guide you from a life of mere doing to one of true inner understanding. This is more than just easy listening; it's a soundscape for your soul, offering peace, clarity, and an uplifting sense of connection to your authentic self. Allow yourself to be immersed, and rediscover the vibrant excitement within.

Lyrics

Before the name, before the story
Before the mask, before the glory
There was just breathing, small and new
Only sky and light and you
Before the lessons, right and wrong
Before the need to just belong
There was only open, only wide
Nothing standing left or right of “I”

No map, no plan, no “how” or “when”
Just the miracle of here I am again

I remember the place before the first step
Where nothing was missing, nothing to get
Just the hush of a heart that had never been broken
Love without language, a promise unspoken
I remember the place before the first step
No past to drag, no future as a threat
Only wide-open silence, where I hadn’t yet wept
I remember, I remember
The place before the first step

Then came the words, the rules, the lines
“Stand up straight, fall in, align”
Hands that shaped the clay of me
Into who I was supposed to be
Chasing grades and borrowed dreams
Dressing up for others’ schemes
Piece by piece the jigsaw grew
But hid the face I always knew

Still something soft kept burning deep
A tiny flame that would not sleep

I remember the place before the first step
Where nothing was missing, nothing to get
Just the hush of a heart that had never been broken
Love without language, a promise unspoken
I remember the place before the first step
No past to drag, no future as a threat
Only wide-open silence, where I hadn’t yet wept
I remember, I remember
The place before the first step

I wore their masks, I spoke their lines
I tried to outrun my own design
I built my kingdoms, watched them fall
Till empty hands held nothing… and yet, held all
In the ruins of who I tried to be
I met the quiet looking back at me
Not as a stranger, not as a test
But as the one who had never left

In the cracks where my plans had failed
A softer story was unveiled

I remember the place before the first step
Where nothing was missing, nothing to get
Just the hush of a heart that had never been broken
Love without language, a promise unspoken
I remember the place before the first step
No past to drag, no future as a threat
Only wide-open silence, where I hadn’t yet wept
I remember, I remember
The place before the first step

In the space between two breaths
In the pause where time forgets
In the tear that never falls
But softens everything it calls
In the music that undoes me
In the mirror that sees through me
In the moment I stop trying to be more
I am back where I was before
Not a child, but not yet old
Not a story to be told
Just this presence, bare and true
The life that life is living through

Ohhh…
Here in the place before the first step

Ohhh…
Nothing to lose, nothing to get

I remember the place before the first step
Where nothing was missing, nothing to get
Just the hush of a heart that had never been broken
Love without language, a promise unspoken
And I can feel that place under every breath
Still here, still whole, untouched by death
In the middle of the noise, in the weight and the sweat
I remember, I remember
The place before the first step

Before the name, before the fall
Before I thought I had to earn it all
There was just breathing, there was just now
I remember that place
And I’m learning to live there
Somehow


The Place Before the First Step -By Mike Brown

هه‌سته ئه‌ی نازه‌نین، باغچه‌ی دلداری و وه‌فا
گولشه‌نی عیشق و سه‌فا ، ئه‌مرو گول بارانه
بولبولی باغی دل، مه‌ست و غه‌زه‌ل خوانه
کیژوله‌ی نازداری گول، له لام میوانه
لانه‌یه‌ په‌یمانه‌مان
گولشه‌نه مه‌یخانه‌مان
جه‌ژنی به‌هارانه
ده‌شت و ده‌ر، سه‌ر به سه‌ر، حه‌ریری سه‌وزی له به‌ر
شنه‌ی نه‌سیمی سه‌حه‌ر، له غونچه میوانه
ناچیتو له یادم ئه‌م روژه زور جوانه
سه‌ر خوش و مه‌ست و شاد
راست جوانه ئه‌م په‌یمانه‌یه
پاره‌که‌م وه‌خته بوو
هه‌ر دوو به جووت دوو به دوو
هه‌ر له‌م گولستانه
" عوسمان ئه‌حمه‌دی"

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