كمیته موقت صلح در جذب طیف وسیعی از فعالان مدنی و سیاسی به عنوان مؤسسان شورای ملی صلح به لحاظ شكلی موفق بوده است، ولی به لحاظ محتوایی با منشور جدید خود به نوعی عقبنشینی در برابر حاكمیت دست زده است.
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but it's not what you think.
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Most of you might have heard the disturbing news of a dentist who has raped & filmed 70 women in Iran
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JOY
... to enjoy the beautiful summer days: Photo essay
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مرا با موی تو اسرار بوده است.
مرا با لعل تو گفتار بوه است.
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CONGRESS
A letter from Iran to members of US Congress
It was with great dismay that I, and many of my fellow Iranians in Iran and abroad, learnt of the regrettably widespread support by you in the U.S Congress, for the Resolution HR 362. This resolution which imposes a naval blockade of the Strait of Hormuz in the Persian Gulf to stop all shipment of refined petroleum products from reaching Iran and to inspect all vessels approaching or leaving Iran, is an act of war waged on our country and the Iranian nation. If passed, this resolution, would be yet another instance in a chain of flagrant violations of international law committed by the US and a war crime under the United Nations Convention on Genocide
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IRAN & SPAIN
Two countries, two directions in three decades
In the late 1970's, Iran and Spain stood close to each other on the world’s stage. They both had struggling monarchies with a legacy of over 30 years of dictatorship. They both had gross national products of about $50 Bn. And, they both had populations of about 40 Million. Both countries enjoyed a long history of royalty, and they had both suffered an invasion by the expanding Islamic empire over 500 years ago. This past week I witnessed Spain’s triumphant Soccer (Futbol) team beat Germany in the Finals of the Eufa Cup. And on Sunday, it was Spain’s Rafael Nadal crowned Wimbledon’s Mens Tennis Champion, beating Roger Federer. And all this right after Spain’s Sergio Garcia was named the PGA tour’s (golf) players’ champion
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Enjoy--Khosh bash-o Hall kon
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FICTION
A short story about the revolution
The blinding lights of the bullet from the soldier’s bayoneted rifle knocked me out of consciousness and, my face dropping on the wet asphalt thinly covered by falling snow, I could instantly taste the blood dripping from my head to my mouth and then my ears registered the second blast that hit Majid in the eye killing him instantly. A moment earlier we were writing a silly graffiti on the school’s wall, long live live Pars Team, zendeh bad Pars, taking the risk of getting caught by the soldiers enforcing the curfew, or not thinking about it at all, this after Majid questioned my bravery while we were playing cards and I made a bet on his playboy magazine that I could do it
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