Iran, the land of civilization and love

The recent uprise was suppressed; and any possible uprise in the future will be suppressed, no doubt, at all. What the  hell is happening in that God-forgotten country? Why we have  become so timid and indifferent? What have become of those great and magnificent, pure  and unique Iranian bravery and frankness of  us? Have we forgotten that life means nothing to  us  when our dignities and honours are distorted and looted? Have we forgotten  our past which is laden with the most elevated human behaviors? Do you think we are still Iranian? No. I doubt it.

During the recent unrests in our country which happened over the presidential elections, our people were faced with an enormous disrespect and degradation. They were beaten up, they were shout, They were called aliens and traitors, connected to the malicious outsiders! And above all, and plaintively appalling, were sexually assaulted!!!! My great God!! Yes, your child, my brother, your daughter, my sister, were sexually assaulted by the agents of the so-called Islamic regime! I do not really  know what is the proper definition of the word DIGNITY;(as i am a little bit blunt) but as a human being who happen to be Iranian, I have no doubt, whatsoever, that raping a young boy- as a suppressing political reaction to the true wants of a nation- means raping the dignity, honour, and the identity of that nation. Shame be upon us! We are undeserved inheritors of  the great, beautiful and human Iranian culture.

The bodies of  some of the victims of the recent row in our country, were buried in an unknown place in Beheshte Zahra without even putting a sign on their graves, as  the Islamic regime have been  doing so in the past. Although,  we have unfortunately  run out of the Iranian culture and zeal; but I am sure we have not run out of our memories  just to remember the famous graveyards,  called, LAANAT ABAAD, which at the first decade of the reign of the Mullahs, were laden with the unknown bodies of our Iranian brothers and sisters who were called anti-revolution and anti-God's will.

To all my Iranian brothers and sisters, I should say that  I am not connected to any  so-called devil outsider power;  that I am not a traitor- not to my culture, not to my country- that I am not a blind critic and not a man of prejudice and nonsensicality. To you, my dears, I should say, or perhaps I may be allowed to say, that let's be reasonable before it is too late; let's be faced with the bitter  realities of our lives under the reign of God and the alien Mullahs. Let's be brave, let's be Iranian  and take on a fresh attitude towards opposing voices which have a smack of loyalty and respect for our distorted values. 

I am proud of  myself as an Iranian, as I can see my great culture running in the blood of this world; but on the other  hand, I am worried about that great and human culture  which is going to be let down by its real owners. For the sake of God let's be Iranian and save our culture which has been our saviour all through our adventurous history.