RE: Question for PSCer in Iran

[Guest guest]

Melvyn Massoumi - m.massoumi@...

Arne

Wed, April 16, 08Short but WideMany eyes cry for my destinyMany ears listen to my wordsMany mouths talk to bring me hopesMany hearts ache for the oceans of my sorrowMany dears pray for my lost healthLong time agoI'd been looking for peopleTo cryTo listenTo talkTo prayTo do anything for meTo tell me I'm not failedTo tell me I won't dieIt was my wish to make the BESTsBut now it's just a chance to breathe no matter how.I've forgotten how to smile since thenMaybe it's the answer to a friend asking me to smile.Someday I found there's no more needTo have listening earsTo have crying eyesTo have talking mouthsBut I saw it's just PSC who should listen who should cry and talkAnother wishI don't want anyone understandingI want my PSC to understand my tearsI want my PSC to remember my forsaken loveI want my PSC to go before I doWill someone come tonight from the sky to answer?That Why me?I found a reason to smileThat it's meIt's me who's sufferingNot my dearsSo I smile to their tearsThat it's me who's the reason for tears not themAnd I'm happy with their healthNo matter how short my life will beBut it matters that how wide it wasMelvyn20 y/o, psc 2005Tehran, Iran

From: [mailto: ] On Behalf Of Ricky Safer

I’m sorry that I have forgotten the name of our PSCer in Iran who wrote that beautiful poem and shared it with all of us. We would like to include your poem in our next newsletter, and I have somehow lost my copy of your poem. Would you mind sending it again? You can send it to me at contactus (AT) pscpartners (DOT) org Thanks so much!

Ricky Safer

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[Guest guest]

Melvyn Massoumi - m.massoumi@...

Arne

Wed, April 16, 08Short but WideMany eyes cry for my destinyMany ears listen to my wordsMany mouths talk to bring me hopesMany hearts ache for the oceans of my sorrowMany dears pray for my lost healthLong time agoI'd been looking for peopleTo cryTo listenTo talkTo prayTo do anything for meTo tell me I'm not failedTo tell me I won't dieIt was my wish to make the BESTsBut now it's just a chance to breathe no matter how.I've forgotten how to smile since thenMaybe it's the answer to a friend asking me to smile.Someday I found there's no more needTo have listening earsTo have crying eyesTo have talking mouthsBut I saw it's just PSC who should listen who should cry and talkAnother wishI don't want anyone understandingI want my PSC to understand my tearsI want my PSC to remember my forsaken loveI want my PSC to go before I doWill someone come tonight from the sky to answer?That Why me?I found a reason to smileThat it's meIt's me who's sufferingNot my dearsSo I smile to their tearsThat it's me who's the reason for tears not themAnd I'm happy with their healthNo matter how short my life will beBut it matters that how wide it wasMelvyn20 y/o, psc 2005Tehran, Iran

From: [mailto: ] On Behalf Of Ricky Safer

I’m sorry that I have forgotten the name of our PSCer in Iran who wrote that beautiful poem and shared it with all of us. We would like to include your poem in our next newsletter, and I have somehow lost my copy of your poem. Would you mind sending it again? You can send it to me at contactus (AT) pscpartners (DOT) org Thanks so much!

Ricky Safer

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[Guest guest]

Thank you Arne!

Ricky Safer

From:

[mailto: ] On Behalf

Of A & J M

Sent: Thursday, May 08, 2008 7:42 PM

To:

Subject: RE: Question for PSCer in Iran

Melvyn Massoumi - m.massoumi@...

Arne

Wed, April 16, 08

Short but Wide

Many eyes cry for my destiny

Many ears listen to my words

Many mouths talk to bring me hopes

Many hearts ache for the oceans of my sorrow

Many dears pray for my lost health

Long time ago

I'd been looking for people

To cry

To listen

To talk

To pray

To do anything for me

To tell me I'm not failed

To tell me I won't die

It was my wish to make the BESTs

But now it's just a chance to breathe no matter how.

I've forgotten how to smile since then

Maybe it's the answer to a friend asking me to smile.

Someday I found there's no more need

To have listening ears

To have crying eyes

To have talking mouths

But I saw it's just PSC who should listen who should cry and talk

Another wish

I don't want anyone understanding

I want my PSC to understand my tears

I want my PSC to remember my forsaken love

I want my PSC to go before I do

Will someone come tonight from the sky to answer?

That Why me?

I found a reason to smile

That it's me

It's me who's suffering

Not my dears

So I smile to their tears

That it's me who's the reason for tears not them

And I'm happy with their health

No matter how short my life will be

But it matters that how wide it was

Melvyn

20 y/o, psc 2005

Tehran, Iran

From:

[mailto: ] On Behalf Of Ricky Safer

I’m

sorry that I have forgotten the name of our PSCer in Iran who wrote that

beautiful poem and shared it with all of us. We would like to include

your poem in our next newsletter, and I have somehow lost my copy of your

poem. Would you mind sending it again? You can send it to me at contactus@...

Thanks so much!

Ricky Safer

..

[Guest guest]

Thank you Arne!

Ricky Safer

From:

[mailto: ] On Behalf

Of A & J M

Sent: Thursday, May 08, 2008 7:42 PM

To:

Subject: RE: Question for PSCer in Iran

Melvyn Massoumi - m.massoumi@...

Arne

Wed, April 16, 08

Short but Wide

Many eyes cry for my destiny

Many ears listen to my words

Many mouths talk to bring me hopes

Many hearts ache for the oceans of my sorrow

Many dears pray for my lost health

Long time ago

I'd been looking for people

To cry

To listen

To talk

To pray

To do anything for me

To tell me I'm not failed

To tell me I won't die

It was my wish to make the BESTs

But now it's just a chance to breathe no matter how.

I've forgotten how to smile since then

Maybe it's the answer to a friend asking me to smile.

Someday I found there's no more need

To have listening ears

To have crying eyes

To have talking mouths

But I saw it's just PSC who should listen who should cry and talk

Another wish

I don't want anyone understanding

I want my PSC to understand my tears

I want my PSC to remember my forsaken love

I want my PSC to go before I do

Will someone come tonight from the sky to answer?

That Why me?

I found a reason to smile

That it's me

It's me who's suffering

Not my dears

So I smile to their tears

That it's me who's the reason for tears not them

And I'm happy with their health

No matter how short my life will be

But it matters that how wide it was

Melvyn

20 y/o, psc 2005

Tehran, Iran

From:

[mailto: ] On Behalf Of Ricky Safer

I’m

sorry that I have forgotten the name of our PSCer in Iran who wrote that

beautiful poem and shared it with all of us. We would like to include

your poem in our next newsletter, and I have somehow lost my copy of your

poem. Would you mind sending it again? You can send it to me at contactus@...

Thanks so much!

Ricky Safer

..

[Guest guest]

Thank you Arne!

Ricky Safer

From:

[mailto: ] On Behalf

Of A & J M

Sent: Thursday, May 08, 2008 7:42 PM

To:

Subject: RE: Question for PSCer in Iran

Melvyn Massoumi - m.massoumi@...

Arne

Wed, April 16, 08

Short but Wide

Many eyes cry for my destiny

Many ears listen to my words

Many mouths talk to bring me hopes

Many hearts ache for the oceans of my sorrow

Many dears pray for my lost health

Long time ago

I'd been looking for people

To cry

To listen

To talk

To pray

To do anything for me

To tell me I'm not failed

To tell me I won't die

It was my wish to make the BESTs

But now it's just a chance to breathe no matter how.

I've forgotten how to smile since then

Maybe it's the answer to a friend asking me to smile.

Someday I found there's no more need

To have listening ears

To have crying eyes

To have talking mouths

But I saw it's just PSC who should listen who should cry and talk

Another wish

I don't want anyone understanding

I want my PSC to understand my tears

I want my PSC to remember my forsaken love

I want my PSC to go before I do

Will someone come tonight from the sky to answer?

That Why me?

I found a reason to smile

That it's me

It's me who's suffering

Not my dears

So I smile to their tears

That it's me who's the reason for tears not them

And I'm happy with their health

No matter how short my life will be

But it matters that how wide it was

Melvyn

20 y/o, psc 2005

Tehran, Iran

From:

[mailto: ] On Behalf Of Ricky Safer

I’m

sorry that I have forgotten the name of our PSCer in Iran who wrote that

beautiful poem and shared it with all of us. We would like to include

your poem in our next newsletter, and I have somehow lost my copy of your

poem. Would you mind sending it again? You can send it to me at contactus@...

Thanks so much!

Ricky Safer

..

[Guest guest]

Hi Pat,

Here is the poem from Melvyn Massoumi

Ricky

From:

[mailto: ] On Behalf

Of A & J M

Sent: Thursday, May 08, 2008 7:42 PM

To:

Subject: RE: Question for PSCer in Iran

Melvyn Massoumi - m.massoumi@...

Arne

Wed, April 16, 08

Short but Wide

Many eyes cry for my destiny

Many ears listen to my words

Many mouths talk to bring me hopes

Many hearts ache for the oceans of my sorrow

Many dears pray for my lost health

Long time ago

I'd been looking for people

To cry

To listen

To talk

To pray

To do anything for me

To tell me I'm not failed

To tell me I won't die

It was my wish to make the BESTs

But now it's just a chance to breathe no matter how.

I've forgotten how to smile since then

Maybe it's the answer to a friend asking me to smile.

Someday I found there's no more need

To have listening ears

To have crying eyes

To have talking mouths

But I saw it's just PSC who should listen who should cry and talk

Another wish

I don't want anyone understanding

I want my PSC to understand my tears

I want my PSC to remember my forsaken love

I want my PSC to go before I do

Will someone come tonight from the sky to answer?

That Why me?

I found a reason to smile

That it's me

It's me who's suffering

Not my dears

So I smile to their tears

That it's me who's the reason for tears not them

And I'm happy with their health

No matter how short my life will be

But it matters that how wide it was

Melvyn

20 y/o, psc 2005

Tehran, Iran

From:

[mailto: ] On Behalf Of Ricky Safer

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