Imagine a lovely cat with soft fur and a good appetite who carries a knapsack.. She just came to this world to travel around, talk to people, go to the resturants and eat as much as she can, go to parties and dance with her big belly... which is recently holding a kitten! That is me : Khepeleh! Khepeleh has alot in that knapsack: memories, words, bits and pieces of hearts of whoever she has met in her journey and a big red heart ... Not 2 forget and alot of food!:) Sometimes she opens her knapsack and puts pieces on this blog .. This is how u meet Khepeleh on this earth!
I know at least one person who has decided to be a criminal. To kill an innocent young woman by choice. The moment you raised that gun, the moment you pulled that trigger, did you ever ponder for a second that you are killing an innocent person? Did you think that you are becoming GHATEL? Did you think that everyone will be afraid of you as if you are infected by plague? Did you know that you have to carry the burdeon of that scene for ever in front of your eyes? Sleep will no longer be the solution to your pain. Her face, her neck bleeding, her body in her father's arms will be your nightmare for the rest of your life.
They taught us at school some principles. I guess you know them too. Do not steal. Do not take what is not yours. How did you dare to take Neda's life? Were you the one who gave her life? Weren't you afraid of God or whoever you beleive that created her life, your life, my life?
I know that street"Khosravi" very very well. I grew up there and I've passed by that place many times in my life, enough to know that you; such a coward , could not have shot her from inside the crowd. You would have been shred into pieces in no time by people who are way braver than you are. Were you standing on the roof? Were you thinking you are safe? This is what was going through your head: " No one can see me. I just kill them from here and I can escape easily".
Escape to where? to who? Do you think there is ever an escape for you or the ones like you? Think about all the eyes that turned towards the direction of bullet. You were fleeing and saving your timid life. Running with all your power. But , those eyes will chase you. All of them every single minute and there is no refuge.... EVER.
You know how we have Nefrin - curse(making ill wishes for some one else) in Farsi? You are cursed by her mom. Her sobbing mother. Her faher carrying her lifeless body. All people who saw this, who got to know about this all over the world. Can your tiny brain understand this? I repeart: ALL OVER THE WORLD!!!!
Rest in Hell while she rests in peace in Heaven. If you are a person who can be in his shoes and read this, make your choice. Reconsider before raising that club, before shooting that bullet, before being violent, do not create a hell for yourself, the kind of Hell that even doom's day can not bring an end to it.
Burning in fire of regret every day and sleeping through nightmare of chasing eyes....
Roohash Shad.
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Neda's Freedom
by Jason Fontaine (not verified) on Tue Jun 23, 2009 10:48 AM PDTNeda’s Freedom
***
Freedom is seen
Through empty eyes
Blood slips through the mouth and nose
Blood everywhere
So we must know
Freedom is seen
Through her empty eyes
No longer confined
By the sea of the shell
That holds this bell
Ringing from the heart
This sound we’ve found is NOT silenced!
Watch as it departs
From rooftop to hilltop to mountaintop
To peek of the highest spot
It is freedom’s call
We’ve heard it all
But freedom is
Today
Seen
For the very first time
Through the empty eyes
The tears remind
Just how very hard
How very difficult
Freedom is to find
When blind
***
Witness freedom for those in Iran....and good luck to them all....
FIND YOUR MESSAGE
//www.findurmessage.com
NEDA
by eye-ranian (not verified) on Mon Jun 22, 2009 09:05 PM PDTNeda, you the symbol of Persian Pride. God bless your beautiful soul.
Youre blood is going through all of our vains and together we will bring back justice to our country!
FREE IRAN
Marg Bar Mulla