My aim is to share with you some of my deepest thoughts and emotions, which are shared sentiments, through my poems...
A tribute to all brave children of Iran - شعری برای همه فرزندان دلیر ایران
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It was not just about devils. Was it?
by mostafa ghanbari on Tue Sep 15, 2009 07:40 PM PDTmg
It was not just because of the devils that I was lost and wandered from desert to desert; Was it? It was not just because of the devils that my life was faded away. Was it?
It was rather my ignorance, my frozen mind, my infertile thoughts, my blind infatuations with an unknown and odd God which looted my life.
My life is somewhere right behind the tall and thick wall of my ignorance; and my ignorance is too old; it is 1500 year old.