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

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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

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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.

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