Before to
give any hope to you, I want to explain why I am the little red fish…
Many years
ago I met with the little black fish which was written by an Iranian writer Samed
Behrengi.
Shortly,
the black fish couldn’t sleep night after night and at last, it decided to travel
around the world and find where the stream ends. During its adventure, it swam
down the waterfall, grappled with water, met with thousands of tadpoles, a frog,
a crab, a lizard and lots of things…
But one day
the black fish and its friends had been caught in the pelican's pouch. The
black fish made a plan and saved its friends. After the last fish escaped from
the pelican’s pouch
“Suddenly, he saw the
heron twist and turn and cries out. Then she began to beat her wings and fell
down. She splashed into the water. She beat her wings again, and then all
movement stopped. But there was no sign of Little Black Fish, and since that
time, nothing has been heard.”
Finally, the
old fish finished her tale and all little fishes except one went to sleep.
“But try as she might,
a little red fish couldn't get to sleep. All night long she thought about the
sea ...”
I am that
Little Red Fish: And it’s my turn to discover the seas.
***
So I will try
to tell some stories from my eyes; how I see the earth, life and other things..
Sometimes I will share my happiness, hopes or other good feelings, but sometimes
my words will be so sorry…
If you are
ready to be in an adventure with me, just find your colour…
Food Not: If you never heard or read this story, you can
find the story in this link: https://cmes.arizona.edu/sites/cmes.arizona.edu/files/e.%20The%20Little%20Black%20Fish%20-%20story.pdf
(accessed date: 23.12.2018)
