Life and its misery are the themes of this poem. Nowhere to run, no place to hide, you have to bear the weight of emptiness. You are floating in the endlessness of life like a dust in the wind.

•Parsa

About Endlessness

.آمد
پرده‌های اصفهان را شنید.
.رفت

I make a living by Medicine, but I can't live without Music!
& I believe I'm a Musician in the parallel world regardless of the hard science I do in this world SO:
"Thank you Music for being there when no-one else was!"
(To Artists: Please do NOT unsolicitedly message your tracks  more than once, Thanks)

Post rock/Ambient...
Instrumentalist
Learning every day
"Hear what the blind eagle sees in the darkness of his eyes in this chaos of the city..."

Hassasparsa@gmail.com

About Endlessness

The Blind Eagle