Archive - Apr 2011

The Real Cost of Oppression and Tyranny

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Female and Male

A number of situations which illustrate on the differences in behaviour between men and women in everyday life>>>

Liszt & Renoir

Liebesträume/Dreams of Love >>>

استعاره

هر چند یکبار
بعد از استفاده
از پنج استعاره
در یک شعر >>>

NIAC wonders why Iranians don't enter Politics!

Hmmm?>>>

Searching for Tehran

I recently moved to New York City from Southern California. I left Iran for the United States to get a better international education and return to better my country, like so many of the Iranian diaspora now living in the States. I studied linguistics and planned to work for the Iranian Red Cross, The Red Lion and Sun Society. I planned on becoming an interpreter and attending international conferences to make sure my country would always be represented>>>

Blue

I reached the depth of blue
To gather fish’s cold tears >>>

People, Freedom, Rights

In this form of rule of an unhindered spiritual despot, which grounds on an image of man as being fundamentally dependent, there is no room for claiming individual independence in the sense of autonomy and self-control. Where the balance between self- and external constraints is being completely tilted towards external constraints, every claim for individual independence and autonomy equals "moharebe ba Khoda“ respectively "war against god“, which calls for capital punishment. Where each decision by the 'leader' as irrevocable 'command of the sovereign' and 'final word'>>>

خوب، چه بهتر!

این روزها مسعود دهنمکی، کارگردان فیلم "اخراجی‌ها،" از دست مردم آزاری جنبش سبز به ستوه آمده است. آخر پشتیبانی‌ از عوامل شکنجه و اعدام و تجاوز چه گناهیست که باعث شود مخالفینِ این رفتارِ وحشیانه فیلم "اخراجی‌ها ۳" او را تحریم کرده و در عوض بودجه بلیت سینمای خودرا صرف فیلم "جدایی نادر از سیمین" اصغر فرهادی کنند؟ مگر در ایران تا بخواهی امکان به ریشخند گرفتن خامنه‌ای و احمدی‌نژاد در فیلم وجود ندارد؟>>>

طناز

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