سهراب سپهری Sohrab Sepehri

One of the Iran's most celebrated contemporary poet

 

15 مهر ماه 1307 - اول اردیبهشت 1359

(1930-1980)

 

در 15 مهر ماه 1307 در کاشان چشم به جهان گشود تحصیلات ابتدایی و متوسطه را در همین شهر به پایان رساند و وارد دانشکده هنرهای زیبا تهران شد و در سال 1332 در رشته نقاشی با احراز رتبه اول و دریافت نشان درجه علمی لیسانس گرفت در سال 1336 از راه زمینی به پاریس و لندن سفر کرد در سال 1337 در اولین بی ینال تهران و کمی بعد در بی ینال ونیز و در سال 1339 در بی ینال دوم تهران شرکت جست و جایزه اول هنرهای زیبا را دریافت داشت در دی ماه سال 1358 برای درمان بیماری سرطان خون به انگلستان رفت و در اسفند ماه همین سال در ایران بازگشت و در تاریخ اول اردیبهشت 1359 در بیمارستان پارس تهران چشم از جهان فرو بست وی را در روستای مشهد اردهال کاشان به خک سپردند.

Sohrab Sepehri, poet and painter was born in 1928 in Kashan Iran. After obtaining his high school diploma, he attended and obtained a Bachelor of Arts from Honar-haye Ziba (Fine Arts) Faculty of Tehran University. In the first twelve years after his graduation he worked in several government agencies while on the side pursuing his personal interest in poetry and painting. During these years he also travelled on numerous occasions to Europe, and Africa.

In 1964 he completely resigned from his governmental position and began focusing all his time and energy on poetry and painting. He moved and lived in USA for one year, and subsequently spent about two years living in Paris. During this time period he painted numerous paintings applying the same soft and gentle style, which can be found in his poems.

In 1979 he was diagnosed with cancer and for the last time he moved to England for treatment. A year later, in 1980, he passed away in Tehran and now he rests in his birthplace, Kashan.

 

چشم ها را بايد شست ، جور ديگر بايد ديد - متن كامل ديوان صداي پاي آب سهراب سپهري+دانلود ديوان صداي پاي آب هر كجا هستم ، باشم/آسمان مال من است/پنجره، فكر ، هوا ، عشق ، زمين مال من است/چه اهميت دارد/گاه اگر مي رويند/قارچهاي غربت؟من نمي دانم كه چرا مي گويند: اسب حيوان نجيبي است ، كبوتر زيباست.

کتاب الکترونيکي * مرگ رنگ * گزيده اي از اشعار سهراب سپهري مرگ رنگ / رنگي كنار شب/ بي حرف مرده است./ مرغي سياه آمده از راه هاي دور/ مي خواند از بلندي بام شب شكست./ سر مست فتح آمده از راه/ اين مرغ غم پرست./ در اين شكست رنگ/ از هم گسسته رشتة هر آهنگ./ تنها صداي مرغك بي باك/ گوش سكوت ساده مي آرايد/ با گوشوار پژواك./ مرغ سياه آمده از راه هاي دور/ بنشسته روي بام بلند شب شكست/ چون سنگ، بي تكان./ لغزانده چشم را/ بر شكل هاي درهم پندارش./ خوابي شگفت مي دهد آزارش:/ گل هاي رنگ سر زده از خاك هاي شب./ در جاده هاي عطر/ پاي نسيم مانده ز رفتار./ هر دم پي فريبي، اين مرغ غم پرست/ نقشي كشد به ياري منقار./ بندي گسسته است./ خوابي شكسته است./ رؤياي سرزمين/ افسانة شكفتن گل هاي رنگ را/ از ياد برده است./ بي حرف بايد از خم اين ره عبور كرد:/ رنگي كنار اين شب بي مرز مرده است.

زندگي نامه سهراب سپهري + دانلود ديوان مرگ رنگ

"Buddha"

There was a special moment,
All doors were open.
 

No leaves, no branches,
The garden of annihilation had appeared.

Birds of places were silent,
This silent, that silent,
The silence itself was utterance.

What was that area?
Seems a ewe and a wolf,
Standing side by side.*
The shape of the sound, pale
The voice of the shape, weak
Was the curtain folded?

I was gone, he was gone,
We had lost us.
The beauty was alone.
Every river had become a sea,
Every being had become a Buddha.

The Foot Steps Of Water

Life's a pleasant tradition. 
Life's wing is as vast as death. 
Life's a jump the size of love. 
Life's not something, 
we put on the mantel of habit 
and forget. 

It does not matter where I am. 
The sky is always mine. 
Windows, ideas, air, love, 
earth, all mine. 
Why does it matter if sometimes, 
the mushrooms of nostalgia grow? 

Let's take off our clothes. 
Water is just a foot away. 
Let's have a basket and 
fill it up with all the greens 
and all the reds. 

We are not to comprehend;
the secret of roses, but maybe 
swimming in the incantation of roses. 
Or may be looking for 
the song of truth 
between the morning glory, 
and the century.

آلبوم نقاشي هاي سهراب سپهري

 

آب را گل نکنید

 خسرو شكيبايي از سهراب سپهري مى خواند»  اهل كاشانم- من به مهمانى دنيا رفتم- سفر دانه به گل- من به آغاز زمين نزديكم- جور ديگر بايد ديد

آب را گل نکنید

1928

Born in Kashan, Iran

 

Education:

 

Khayam School and first part of high school "Pahlavi High School" in Kashan

 

Introduction college in Tehran

1946

Commenced with "Training and Education Culture Office", Kashan

1948

Resignation from "Training and Education Culture Office"

 

Finishing high school in "Literature" field

 

Faculty of Fine Arts, Tehran University

 

Commenced with "Oil Company", Tehran

1949

Resignation from "Oil Company"

1951

Published his first collection of poems "Color's Death"

 

Commenced with "Hygiene Cooperation Organization", Tehran, as designer

 

Collaborated in some painting exhibitions

 

Published his second collection of poems, "Dream's Life"

 

Commenced with "Fine Arts Office" in Museum Dept. and teaching in "Fine Arts School"

1955

Translated Japanese verses and published in "Sokhan" (Speech) magazine

1957

Traveled to Europe via land, Paris and London

 

Paris Fine Arts School: Lithography Field

1958

First Tehran Biennale

 

Two months travel, Rome to Paris

 

Venice Biennale

 

Returned to Iran

 

Commenced with "Agriculture Ministry"

1960

Second Tehran Biennale; First Prize of Fine Arts

 

Traveled to Tokyo to learn inlay; he visited cities and art centers of Japan

1961

He visited Agra (Taj-Mahal) in India, in his return to Iran

 

Individual Exhibition, Abbasi Hall, Tehran 

 

Published collection of poems "Sun's Load"

 

Teaching in "Decorative Arts School", Tehran

 

Published collection of poems "Sorrow's East"

1962

March, Resignation from all his governmental positions

 

Individual exhibition in "Farhang Hall", Tehran

 

Again, individual exhibition in "Farhang Hall", Tehran

1963

Group exhibition in "Gil-Gamesh" gallery, Tehran

 

Individual exhibition in "Golestan Film Studio", Tehran

 

San Paolo Biennale, Brazil

 

Group exhibition "Iran Contemporary Art", French

 

Group exhibition in "Niala" gallery, Tehran

 

Group exhibition in "Saba" gallery, Tehran

1964

Traveled to India, Pakistan and Afghanistan and returned to Iran

1965

Group exhibition in "Bourges" gallery, Tehran

 

Individual exhibition in "Bourges" gallery, Tehran

 

Published "Water's Foot Voice" poem in "Arash" magazine

 

Traveled to London and Munich and returned to Iran

1966

Traveled to France, Spain, Netherlands, Italy, Austria and retuned to Tehran

 

Individual exhibition in "Seihoun" gallery, Tehran

 

Collection of poems "Green Volume"

 

"Sepehri Night Poem" in "Rozan" gallery, Tehran

1968

Group exhibition in "Mass" gallery, Tehran

 

"Roiane Festival", French

 

Iran Contemporary Art exhibition, "Goatee Institute", Tehran

 

Group exhibition in "Pahlavi University", Shiraz

1969

International Painting Festival, French; and won "Special Prize"

1970

Traveled to USA, Long Island

 

Group exhibition in Bridge Hampton City

 

Seven months in New York

 

Returned to Iran

 

Again, traveled to USA

1971

Individual exhibition in "Boston Gallery", New York

 

Retuned to Iran

 

Individual exhibition in "Lito Gallery", Tehran

1972

Individual exhibition in "Cyrus Gallery", French, Paris

 

Transferred the above exhibition to "Seihoun Gallery", Tehran

 

Individual exhibition in "Seihoun Gallery", Tehran

 

Traveled to Paris and stayed in "Arts International Hostel"

1974

Traveled to Greece and Egypt

 

Retuned to Iran

 

First Tehran International Art Exhibition

1975

Individual exhibition in "Seihoun Gallery", Tehran

1976

Iran Contemporary Art Exhibition, Switzerland

1977

Collection of poems "Eight Books"

1978

Individual exhibition in "Seihoun Gallery", Tehran

 

Reprinted "Eight Books"

 

Traveled to England for his blood cancer

 

Retuned to Iran

1979

April 20, deceased in Pars Hospital, Tehran

 

April 21, buried in Meshed Ardehal, Kashan

 

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