Scarecrow

مترسک به پشت خود نگاهی کرد.همه چیز سوخته بود:حتی گندمها. دیگر حتی بهانه ای برای بودن هم نبود



Scarecrow looked back....everything was burned, even the wheats....there was no more pretext, even to continue to be.....

life

وقتی به پشت سرم نگاه کردم دیدم که هنوز اول راهم. اما به اندازه ی همه ی راه خسته بودم.....




When I looked back I found myself in the very begining of the way,..But I was so tired as I had finished it....