JACK SAVORETTI-I Remember us

Faarjam - Harf Bezan
Poet: Emran Salahi
Saxophone: Lucy Tasker
Composed, Recorded & Mixed by Faarjam Saidi
Mastered at eMastering Studio 

Graphic Designer: Hamid Shavarean

Special thanks to:
Yashar Salahi - Sepideh Hashemi - Amin Dehnavi - John Bassam

Harf Bezan | حرف بزن

اتودهای وین، شماره‌ی یک، حافظ شیرازی و فرامرز اصلانی

الا ای آهوی وحشی کجایی
مرا با توست چندین آشنایی
دو تنها و دو سرگردان دو بیکس
دد و دامت کمین از پیش و از پس
بیا تا حال یکدیگر بدانیم
مراد هم بجوییم ار توانیم
که میبینم که این دشت مشوش
چراگاهی ندارد خرم و خوش
که خواهد شد بگویید ای رفیقان
رفیق بیکسان یار غریبان
مگر خضر مبارک پی درآید
ز یمن همتش کاری گشاید
چو آن سرو روان شد کاروانی
ز شاخ سرو می کن سایبانی
لب سرچشمه ایی و طرف جویی
نم اشکی و با خود گفتگویی
به یاد رفتگان و دوست داران
موافق گرد با ابر بهاران
چو نالان آیدت آب روان پیش
مدد بخشش ز آب دیده خویش
نکرد آن همدم دیرین مدارا
مسلمانان مسلمانان خدارا
مگر خضر مبارک پی تواند
که این تنها به آن تنها رساند

حافظ


وین، زمستان هزارچهارصد و سه*

Vienna Etudes No. 1, by Hafiz Shīrāzī & Faramarz Aslani

Etefagh

Etefagh - Alireza Golshanpor

Echos of Presence. 

Wrestles with humanity’s uneasy dance with technology, not in fear of the machines themselves, but of the emotional void their unchecked evolution may leave behind. 

It’s not anti-progress it’s anti-forgetfulness. A poetic reckoning.

[Lyrics]

I am not afraid of machines.
I am afraid of the hollow hum they leave behind when no one asks why.
I am not afraid of progress.
I am afraid of forgetting what we paid to get here.

We built this world with blistered hands
and now we flinch at the light we lit ourselves.

Let it be said:
every choice is a ripple.
Every silence, a shadow.
Every invention carries the scent of its maker’s breath.

We did not ask to be gods.
We asked to survive.
But we are drunk on data, starving for soul,
and halfway through a sentence, we forgot we were trying to speak.

The universe doesn't punish.
It mirrors.
It reflects what we do, not what we say.
And so we spiral  not because we're evil,
but because we forget to look up,
forget to rest,
forget that wisdom whispers,
while panic screams.

I believe in consequence.
In reaction, not as revenge,
but as rhythm, the heartbeat of cause and return.

Let the earth remember us not for what we built,
but for what we noticed.
Let the future be not clean,
but clear.
Not perfect,
but present.

Let the machines learn empathy,
not efficiency.
Let the humans learn humility,
not dominance.
And let us -stubborn, sacred, ridiculous creatures -
be brave enough to say,
I don’t know.
But I’m listening.


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Presence

It Must Be Hard

Originally meant as a meme track, my new  tracks can be found on my page!
Jazz is not the genre here anymore, sorry folks~

 Didnt expect this one to take off though, thank you all!

Alone under the Moonlight


ماه‌ها به سکوتی تحمیلی گذشت؛ سکوتی که حاصل‌اش صدایی شد که باز هم من را وصل می‌کند به شما. آنچه می‌شنوید، «مه‌جان» است؛ آوازی از دل زادگاهم، مازندران؛ اما این اثر فقط در حکم یک قطعه موسیقی نیست، بلکه قصه‌ای است از عشق به سرزمینی که در جانِ ماست. گرچه برای عشقِ به همین خاک رنج‌ها دیده‌ایم و سکوت‌ها متحمل شدیم... حقیقتِ آنچه در این ماه‌ها بر ما رفته است بماند برای روزهای بعد...
آنچه می‌شنوید از دل برآمده، از عمقِ جان و از سکوت؛ امیدوارم به دل بنشیند.

پرستو احمدی
_____________________
"مِه جان"
خواننده: پرستو احمدی
آهنگساز و نوازنده گیتار: سهیل فقیه نصیری
ترانه: یاسر امیری
عکس: سعید برزی
طراح کاور: محسن منوچهری
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"Me Jaan"
Vocal: Parastoo Ahmadi
Composer & Guitarist: Soheil Faghih Nasiri
Lyrics: Yaser Amiri
Photography: Saeed Barzi
Cover Design: Mohsen Manoochehri

یوتیوب پرستو احمدی

مه جان - پرستو احمدی

Heart Of Mind

“All These Years (Mom’s Song)” is a deeply personal, emotional tribute to the woman who stood by my side through every storm, sacrifice, and milestone.
This song honors my mother — her strength, her love, her quiet courage, and the way she built my world one unselfish moment at a time.

It’s a promise to her:
That just as she carried me through my darkest nights, I’ll be there to carry her through hers.
That the same hands that kept me safe will be held in mine as the years go by.
And that no matter what time brings, the love she gave me will live in everything I do.

If you’ve ever loved your mom with your whole heart… this song is for you too.

Thank you for listening — and if you still have your mother with you, hug her a little tighter today.

It Must Be Hard

November After Dark

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