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@Ravani,
let me describe your entire life for you in a few lines:
You get up, hopefully wash your face, eat your breakfast, get dressed, go to Work, use the same road day in day out, hopefully do your Work, take the same road back home, eat your dinner, Watch tv and go to sleep! The universe is a big place, the earth is a big place, Iran is a big place, But your World is as small as it gets. Now with a deal or without a deal, you will still be using the same raod, have the same job, eat the same food and sleep in the same bed! You will still be you, if you were transplanted to the West, would probably be lost though, and I will still be me, if I was transplanted back to Iran!
One sentense and I already know, that you know nothing! If you knew, what I have been through, You would be happy and thankfull for your Blessings! People like me on the other hand are the greatest failures of the entire western charade, we have seen it, seen through and beyond it and know the real story, no glitter, no magical tv World, no amount of Money or wealth, no sickness, no hunger, nothink can buy our loyalty! People like me finally know, what is worth living for at what is worth dying for!
You don't get it because your worldview, view of life and country is all skewed. So let me tell you a short story about an event to show you WHO WE REALLY ARE AND WHAT YOU HAVE BECOME!
One day the son of Imam Hanbal sent a bag of bread to his father, Imam hanbal asked of his people about the bag and when he learned that it was from his son, he said that he will not touch the bread. They asked him why and he told them, that his son HAD BEEN A JUDGE IN ESFAHAN, under the rule of one of the bastard khalifa and his bread was haram. So his household decided not to eat the bread either. He asked his household to go to the streets and give the bread to the poor. But he asked them to tell the poor, where and from whom the bread came from. They tried for a Mount but not even the hungry would eat the bread. In the end they dropped the bread in the a river and Imam hanbal never ate a fish from that river for the rest of his life!
I can honestly say, that I once was a good person, people used to call me goodness itself! But I lost it. For a long time now, when people aske me, I tell them, that I am a disgrace to everything that I love in life. But I am trying to become what I once was, hopefully better!
You see, that is WHO we really are, and you have a choice to make to!
let me describe your entire life for you in a few lines:
You get up, hopefully wash your face, eat your breakfast, get dressed, go to Work, use the same road day in day out, hopefully do your Work, take the same road back home, eat your dinner, Watch tv and go to sleep! The universe is a big place, the earth is a big place, Iran is a big place, But your World is as small as it gets. Now with a deal or without a deal, you will still be using the same raod, have the same job, eat the same food and sleep in the same bed! You will still be you, if you were transplanted to the West, would probably be lost though, and I will still be me, if I was transplanted back to Iran!
One sentense and I already know, that you know nothing! If you knew, what I have been through, You would be happy and thankfull for your Blessings! People like me on the other hand are the greatest failures of the entire western charade, we have seen it, seen through and beyond it and know the real story, no glitter, no magical tv World, no amount of Money or wealth, no sickness, no hunger, nothink can buy our loyalty! People like me finally know, what is worth living for at what is worth dying for!
You don't get it because your worldview, view of life and country is all skewed. So let me tell you a short story about an event to show you WHO WE REALLY ARE AND WHAT YOU HAVE BECOME!
One day the son of Imam Hanbal sent a bag of bread to his father, Imam hanbal asked of his people about the bag and when he learned that it was from his son, he said that he will not touch the bread. They asked him why and he told them, that his son HAD BEEN A JUDGE IN ESFAHAN, under the rule of one of the bastard khalifa and his bread was haram. So his household decided not to eat the bread either. He asked his household to go to the streets and give the bread to the poor. But he asked them to tell the poor, where and from whom the bread came from. They tried for a Mount but not even the hungry would eat the bread. In the end they dropped the bread in the a river and Imam hanbal never ate a fish from that river for the rest of his life!
I can honestly say, that I once was a good person, people used to call me goodness itself! But I lost it. For a long time now, when people aske me, I tell them, that I am a disgrace to everything that I love in life. But I am trying to become what I once was, hopefully better!
You see, that is WHO we really are, and you have a choice to make to!
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