Escape from Abadan It was 1985 and the war was getting worse. Tehran was now getting bombed nightly and we had become accustomed to a routine where around Read More » January 23, 2004 No Comments
Trip to Ramsar The national anthem was played and we all sang with a lot of passion. The coordinator of the program welcomed everyone and wished for a Read More » January 23, 2004 No Comments
To my darling To my darling, I am writing this letter after many days of thinking and rethinking. I can not keep it in my heart any more. Read More » January 23, 2004 No Comments