<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553427</id><updated>2011-04-22T00:17:29.460+04:30</updated><title type='text'>The seven towns of love !</title><subtitle type='html'>I AM GOING TO MAKE A BEST WEBLOG IN ENGLISH FOR THE HUMN BEING.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ebrahimx.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebrahimx.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>خسته دل</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03925515199650748658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553427.post-107998407794457161</id><published>2004-03-22T23:59:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2004-03-23T00:12:57.483+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.eyeranian.net/Norouz.jpg" width="300" height="300"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy new year!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Many happy returns of the day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these days I am so bussy therefor I can't write anything about new year&lt;br /&gt;but god wiilingly I will write more about the our traditional ceremony&lt;br /&gt;in the begining of the spring.&lt;br /&gt;wait me  some days later.&lt;br /&gt;thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553427-107998407794457161?l=ebrahimx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/107998407794457161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/107998407794457161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebrahimx.blogspot.com/2004_03_21_archive.html#107998407794457161' title=''/><author><name>خسته دل</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03925515199650748658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553427.post-107813784587551759</id><published>2004-03-01T14:10:00.000+03:30</published><updated>2004-03-01T14:16:12.296+03:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;W ho is Imam Hossain?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is the freeman who could prove that you as a man can stay against cruelty, injustice, tyrannous and tyranny.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, he is the third Imam (leader) of the Sheyeh (one of the branches of Islam)&lt;br /&gt;He is the son of Ali the famous man of Justice. But in my opinion he is the leader of all in the world because he showed this important fact in Karbala which we should stand against injustice.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, in that time humanity needs some one to wake him up and this time also since ruler of that time was a dissolute and deceitful man. So Imam decided to stand against him so he went to him by his friends (700-800).and there happened a tremendous war which they killed Imam and his friends but they could prove their manhood by resisting the enemy. However they had been killed but the fact of the matter is they drove out them from the field and showed the truth and reality to all.   In any way I can't say any thing about him or his friends. Just this quotation by Imam Hossain:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"If you don’t have religious at least live as a generous and free man."&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://members.lycos.co.uk/ebrahim798/Images/Ashora.jpg" width="220" height="180"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553427-107813784587551759?l=ebrahimx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/107813784587551759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/107813784587551759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebrahimx.blogspot.com/2004_02_29_archive.html#107813784587551759' title=''/><author><name>خسته دل</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03925515199650748658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553427.post-107633160793605059</id><published>2004-02-09T16:29:00.000+03:30</published><updated>2004-02-09T16:31:53.996+03:30</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Grandma! What happened!&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had found you again&lt;br /&gt;On your legs again I sprawl, weep&lt;br /&gt;Tied them with hands as a string,&lt;br /&gt;Around them it has been ringed&lt;br /&gt;Till you couldn't go else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At nights, you were embracing me&lt;br /&gt;How beautifully you embraced me &lt;br /&gt;Often you set me on you arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we, both had sweet sleep&lt;br /&gt;As I was urinating on you drowsily&lt;br /&gt;I made you wet&lt;br /&gt;Then you heat up the water and clean yourself&lt;br /&gt;Again you were kissing me&lt;br /&gt;You were not being resent of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who quarreled with me!&lt;br /&gt;You were my supporter&lt;br /&gt;You were taking me and leaving there&lt;br /&gt;When mom was punishing me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a kind hearted you were&lt;br /&gt;Can't it be in the others inside?&lt;br /&gt;Heart is saying: no, no&lt;br /&gt;That sincerity, profound kind&lt;br /&gt;As my honor in childhood&lt;br /&gt;Left with you and faded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma, you yourself uttered&lt;br /&gt;In paradise God will give you&lt;br /&gt;What your gloomy heart wished&lt;br /&gt;Commit it to memory&lt;br /&gt;You have promised me orally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I got a severe day&lt;br /&gt;You know what I wanna say&lt;br /&gt;Listen me carefully&lt;br /&gt;For the sake of childhood's contract&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma, oh, what happened?&lt;br /&gt;If I could find childhood&lt;br /&gt;If I could get you&lt;br /&gt;If I could embrace you&lt;br /&gt;If I could weep with you&lt;br /&gt;Again to be child, sleep into your arms&lt;br /&gt;If there is a paradise like it&lt;br /&gt;I won't want anything from my lord, god. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553427-107633160793605059?l=ebrahimx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/107633160793605059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/107633160793605059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebrahimx.blogspot.com/2004_02_08_archive.html#107633160793605059' title='&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>خسته دل</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03925515199650748658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553427.post-107572717363032246</id><published>2004-02-02T16:34:00.000+03:30</published><updated>2004-02-02T17:04:11.560+03:30</updated><title type='text'>Grandma!</title><content type='html'>Grandma&lt;br /&gt;Where are you, grandma?&lt;br /&gt;I adore you fervently.&lt;br /&gt;How I lost you!&lt;br /&gt;There won't be anyone else&lt;br /&gt;Anyone else like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the day which you passes away&lt;br /&gt;The aunt came and brought me to another village&lt;br /&gt;Me as child, how should I know!&lt;br /&gt;Kids having been amused me&lt;br /&gt;Stayed there several days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming back, I saw&lt;br /&gt;They had gathered  your bedspread&lt;br /&gt;Neither you are nor your bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked," Where is grandma"&lt;br /&gt;They told that grandma had gone&lt;br /&gt;To a pilgrimage to Karbala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For getting her cure from there&lt;br /&gt;The long journey she has&lt;br /&gt;It will take some years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As heartbroken,How I wept  &lt;br /&gt;I screamed some days&lt;br /&gt;I became hoarse &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She can't go anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Without me&lt;br /&gt;What happen this time?&lt;br /&gt;She has left here&lt;br /&gt;Without me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking out in protest&lt;br /&gt;I saw them by violence&lt;br /&gt;Then I said that me too&lt;br /&gt;Gonna chase her&lt;br /&gt;They replayed, too young to go there you are&lt;br /&gt;Read and finish the Koran as soon as you can&lt;br /&gt;While you are finishing that&lt;br /&gt;Grandma may return from pilgrimage&lt;br /&gt;I read and finished the Koran hotfoot&lt;br /&gt; To write you "come now&lt;br /&gt;I have finished the Koran.&lt;br /&gt;Buy gift for me from there"&lt;br /&gt;In each paper, dad's eyes were filled with tears.&lt;br /&gt;And you didn't come else&lt;br /&gt;Several years I was numerating&lt;br /&gt;Days and weeks with this waiting&lt;br /&gt;Till I gradually grew and realized&lt;br /&gt;You have been dead! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still to know or not&lt;br /&gt;There is a lost in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Eyes are always looking for her&lt;br /&gt;What wonderful are these lost!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continuing….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553427-107572717363032246?l=ebrahimx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/107572717363032246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/107572717363032246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebrahimx.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107572717363032246' title='Grandma!'/><author><name>خسته دل</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03925515199650748658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553427.post-107392094503415874</id><published>2004-01-12T18:52:00.000+03:30</published><updated>2004-01-12T18:53:43.140+03:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The camel embles gentely night and day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553427-107392094503415874?l=ebrahimx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/107392094503415874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/107392094503415874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebrahimx.blogspot.com/2004_01_11_archive.html#107392094503415874' title=''/><author><name>خسته دل</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03925515199650748658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553427.post-107181330720254633</id><published>2003-12-19T09:25:00.000+03:30</published><updated>2003-12-19T09:29:29.530+03:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Abu Nasr Farabi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Abu   Nasr Farakh Farabi was born in Wasji,near Farab in Turkistan in 870 AD.&lt;br /&gt;His ancestors had migrated to Turkistan. Know as al-Phrarabius in Europe, Farabi was the son of a general. He completed his early education at Farab and Bukhara but went to Baghdad for higher studies, and stayed there from 901 AD to 942 AD. During this period he acquired mastery over several languages as well as various branches of knowledge and technology. He lived through the reign of six Abbasid Caliphs.&lt;br /&gt;   Farabi traveled to many lands and studied for some time in Damascus and Egypt, but repeatedly came back to Baghdad, until he visited Saif al-Daula’s court in Halab (Allepo). During his early years, he was a judge, but later took up teaching as his profession. He died a bachelor in Damascus in 950 AD at the age of 80.&lt;br /&gt;Farabi contributed considerably to science, Philosophy, logics, sociology, medicine, mathematics and music. He also stands out as an Encyclopedist. As a philosopher, he may be classed as Neoplatonist who tried to synethesize Platonism and Aristotelism with theology and he wrote rich commentaries on Aristotle’s physics, meterology and logics in addition to several books. He came to be known as the Second Teacher, Aristotle being the first. One of the important contributions of Farabi was to make the study pg logics easier by dividing it into two categories:&lt;br /&gt; Takhayyul (idea) and Thubut (proof0.&lt;br /&gt;    In sociology, he wrote several books out of which Ara Ahl al-Fadila became famous. His books on psychology and metaphysics were largely based on his own work. He also wrote a book on music, captioned Kitab al-Musiqa. He was a great expert in the art and science of music and invented several musical instruments, besides contributing to the knowledge of musical notes.&lt;br /&gt;  In physics he demonstrated the existence of &lt;br /&gt;void.&lt;br /&gt;   Although many of his books have been lost, 117 are known, out of which 43 are on logics, 11 on metaphysics, seven on ethics, seven on political sciences, 17 on music, medicine and sociology, while 11 are commentaries. Some of his more remained a textbook of philosophy for several centuries and is still taught at Eastern institutions. The book kitab al-Ulum discusses classification and fundamental principles of science in a unique and useful manner.&lt;br /&gt;  Farabi exercised great influence on science and knowledge for several centuries.      &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553427-107181330720254633?l=ebrahimx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/107181330720254633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/107181330720254633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebrahimx.blogspot.com/2003_12_14_archive.html#107181330720254633' title=''/><author><name>خسته دل</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03925515199650748658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553427.post-106983037855190427</id><published>2003-11-26T10:36:00.000+03:30</published><updated>2003-11-26T10:36:49.966+03:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Feeling the beauty of nature&lt;br /&gt;part 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the second part of my statement are the ways of feeling beauty as a matter of act my knowledge do not let me to know the exact ways of this fact because I am younger than it. You know, it needs a lot of experience to understand the exact beauty and its exact ways but I want to add some things which I have read in books or I have heard from the others.&lt;br /&gt;Well, when I am challenging to get definition of the real meaning of beauty, I should to know how I can feel the beauty especially about the nature.&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, if I want to pose myself in the river of this fact to catch ocean, first I do have self-purification till to think well advised about beauty. In fact, as if I couldn't be like it, I couldn't think about it purely. Therefore first important step is self-purification and self- scrutiny and the second step is researching and realizing the creator of these creatures which we think they are beautiful and they are. If I get that things all over the globe are beautiful because of god, I would catch the beauty of creature who named god (supreme god) and when I fall in god's love and believe him, I assure myself that I will enjoy living , relationship with men and especially with humanity, I will enjoy exist.&lt;br /&gt;Not only I think beauty, beauty of nature and felling beauty of nature have creator who is beautiful than these fields (with plenty powerful belief), but also each men believes that the god is the paramount beauty. It depends on the understanding of a person.&lt;br /&gt;I was telling to myself that if I want to find and keep ways of feeling the nature's beauty, I should try to feel the god and his beauty then the key of its gate will come from beyond because I think that sense of beauty is from beyond and if I tolerate in this way , I will get how can I feel the beauty of nature and providence will watch over me.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553427-106983037855190427?l=ebrahimx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106983037855190427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106983037855190427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebrahimx.blogspot.com/2003_11_23_archive.html#106983037855190427' title=''/><author><name>خسته دل</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03925515199650748658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553427.post-106907643632269915</id><published>2003-11-17T17:10:00.000+03:30</published><updated>2003-11-17T17:10:58.606+03:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the name of god&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feeling the beauty of nature&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the feeling of the beauty and what is the meaning of beauty?&lt;br /&gt;First of all we must define its meaning reality:&lt;br /&gt;1. Beauty is a combination of qualities that gives pleasure to the sense (esp. to the eye or ear or to mind).&lt;br /&gt;2. Beauty is a quality that things, place or people have that makes them very attractive to look at.&lt;br /&gt;These kinds of definitions make us familiar with the routine meaning of beauty but I ask myself that were they real definitions. I mean whatever makes us attractive or motivate our sense is a beauty, or beauty has its own zone and environments.&lt;br /&gt;I should add this point here which beauty is reality which has merely its own concepts all over the world and its concepts and real meaning isn't different from places to places and it doesn't depend on culture, economy, politic and religious. Its concept is as same as other people have.&lt;br /&gt;Well in my opinion, humanity from the beginning of its born has tried to enjoy the beauty or rather beauty was, is, will be in nature of humanity.&lt;br /&gt; I want to add here a scientific view which has been proved about some bad things that give a sense of beauty. As an example the tale of "&lt;strong&gt;Gabile&lt;/strong&gt;" as one of the first man&lt;br /&gt;  In the globe who killed his brother "&lt;strong&gt;Habil&lt;/strong&gt;" for a beauty love.&lt;br /&gt;It is substantiative reality which has proved when murders confessed that they were enjoying killing a person so I ask you was it beauty to kill your brother for your beauty love and enjoy his/her killing too. Exactly not.&lt;br /&gt;Well, in my opinion or to tell you truth that in religious thought which the ideal is kind of thought the beauty has its own definition in its range.&lt;br /&gt;Islam believes that whatever motivates you to enjoy a place, things, or a man to attain your perfection or maturity and make you to apprehend god deeply and make you to have self-scrutiny and theosophy is ideal, is the ultimate .so in this kind of thinking, beauty is going to change its definition. However, it includes the other normal definitions too.&lt;br /&gt;At the end of my first part of text I want to mention an obvious fact (loving and wanting your opposite sex is also respectful and beautiful in Islam if it will be in divine perfection let alone the beauty of nature in its details like jungles, see, ocean, trees, birds, sounds of waterfall or rivers, or the beauty of flowers and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To be continuing...     &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553427-106907643632269915?l=ebrahimx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106907643632269915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106907643632269915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebrahimx.blogspot.com/2003_11_16_archive.html#106907643632269915' title=''/><author><name>خسته دل</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03925515199650748658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553427.post-106741842815061440</id><published>2003-10-29T12:37:00.000+03:30</published><updated>2003-10-29T12:37:07.543+03:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Both Line and Black&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'tis morning.&lt;br /&gt;He pure sparrow&lt;br /&gt;Is twittering&lt;br /&gt;Fall is tattered&lt;br /&gt;On the integrity of walls&lt;br /&gt;The behavior of pleasant sunshine&lt;br /&gt;Awakens&lt;br /&gt;The volume of decay&lt;br /&gt;An apple&lt;br /&gt;Is decaying&lt;br /&gt;In the lattice opportunity of the basket&lt;br /&gt;A feeling like the nostalgia of objects&lt;br /&gt;Passes over eyelids.&lt;br /&gt;Between the tree and green second&lt;br /&gt;The repetition of azureness&lt;br /&gt;Mingles with the pining for words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet,&lt;br /&gt;O honor of the blankness of paper!&lt;br /&gt;The pulse of our letters&lt;br /&gt;Beats at the absence of calligraphy ink.&lt;br /&gt;In the mind of presence,&lt;br /&gt;The attraction of form fades away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One should shut the book&lt;br /&gt;One should rise&lt;br /&gt;And stroll alongside time,&lt;br /&gt;Behold flowers&lt;br /&gt;Hear ambiguity.&lt;br /&gt;One should run to the end of being.&lt;br /&gt;One should journey to the scent of soil of morality&lt;br /&gt;One should reach the intersection of Tree and God.&lt;br /&gt;One should settle&lt;br /&gt;Beside expansion&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere between bewilderment and intuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553427-106741842815061440?l=ebrahimx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106741842815061440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106741842815061440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebrahimx.blogspot.com/2003_10_26_archive.html#106741842815061440' title=''/><author><name>خسته دل</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03925515199650748658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553427.post-106719491262482876</id><published>2003-10-26T22:31:00.000+03:30</published><updated>2003-10-27T04:59:07.983+03:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ramazan the month of Self Purification&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Congratulation this month to Muslims and others.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramazan is one of the lunar months in lunar year.&lt;br /&gt;It is so important month among Muslims because in this month we believe that we are god's guests. In the other hand we have been invited over his home. This month is one of those months which god is going to cast an especial glance to his creatures, to the creatures who want to realize god's unity deeply, it means that a woman or a man could get strong belief to god at heart who is the creator of the exist and all things in the exist are in the hands of god. In this month not only we believe that we must try to get theology but also we just get self-examination with fasting in foods and bad things which related to unhandsome, uncouth, ugly and  bad thing or the essential facts like lust for power and riches, lechery and etc.&lt;br /&gt;Totally in this month we try to get self-possession, self-respect either respecting to ourselves or god, self- restraint from bad things as I said before, self-sacrifice in front others in all things which men need. And other facts which I decide to write about them in this month however it will be terse but I think it has worth to try and notify people all over the world to be able as an effective spark to motivate a person's godly spirit. At the end I want to say that I will write more about advantages of this fasting month in Muslims religious on men's inner and society.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt; In this month:&lt;br /&gt;What you have lost on the swings you will gain on the roundabouts by god's loving kindness&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553427-106719491262482876?l=ebrahimx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106719491262482876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106719491262482876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebrahimx.blogspot.com/2003_10_26_archive.html#106719491262482876' title=''/><author><name>خسته دل</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03925515199650748658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553427.post-106586870522439429</id><published>2003-10-11T14:08:00.000+03:30</published><updated>2003-10-11T18:14:15.930+03:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://us.news1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/afp/20031010/thumb.sge.ngt10.101003125901.photo00.default-256x384.jpg" width="120" height="120"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Noble prize in Iran and what a prize it is!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          "Peace noble prize"&lt;br /&gt;Live, live, live Shirin Ebadi       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shirin Ebadi:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This prize belongs to all men who act in human being's freedom, rights and peace."                                                                                                    &lt;br /&gt;These days Iranian are happy since one of their great countrymen could win one of the important prides in the world which is Peace Nobel Prize therefore she becomes the pride of our country in "IRAN".&lt;br /&gt;We Iranian people are claming that our culture and our religious want peace, freedom, respecting for public opinion, respecting for human being's rights all over the world and now it is our pride to introduce &lt;strong&gt;Ms. Shirin Ebadi  &lt;/strong&gt;as one of the our great peaceful people in the big Iran.&lt;br /&gt;Ms.shirin ebadi is a Jurist, judge, author and kids rights activist who has won Nobel Prize on Friday. She is the third woman among the Muslim's women and the eleventh among the women in the world who have won it since 1901.&lt;br /&gt; Ms.shirin Ebadi has told a news conference the most urgent issues for Iran to deal with were freedom of speech and the release of those imprisoned for expressing their opinions.and sha has added some other important facts about this prize and otherthings that I want to mention here some of them:&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;"I hope it will have an effect in Iran."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; "As a person who has actively been involved in human rights, I am against war and conflict, and countries and nations do not need war," she said speaking at a news conference in Paris - where she is visiting - hours after the award was announced. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.news1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/afp/20031010/thumb.sge.ngt15.101003125906.photo01.default-384x262.jpg" align="right" width="120" height="120"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And an important topic that she has touched is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"There is not difference among Islam and freedom and peace."&lt;/strong&gt;And her attendance in news conference without scarf has been presented this fact that she is Muslim and has deep apprehension about Islam and its concepts, rules and rights. Meanwhile the most essential point is solving the tension and disagreement among Islam, Christendom and other religious and among politic and humanity.&lt;br /&gt;God willing, I hope we people of the world will solve them among us without power politics and Ambition as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;At the end I want to felicitate for this success to Ms. Shirin Ebadi and Iranian and people all over the world who love peace.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553427-106586870522439429?l=ebrahimx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106586870522439429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106586870522439429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebrahimx.blogspot.com/2003_10_05_archive.html#106586870522439429' title=''/><author><name>خسته دل</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03925515199650748658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553427.post-106516562147595196</id><published>2003-10-03T10:50:00.000+03:30</published><updated>2003-10-03T10:55:11.510+03:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Excuse me ladies and gentlemen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was overly occupied these days because of &lt;strong&gt;William Shakespeare's &lt;/strong&gt;second meeting in commemoration of him which our university's &lt;strong&gt;English&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Translating Association &lt;/strong&gt;held. And there I was an executor (showman) and that was hard because it was the first time that I was spoken in English on the scene however I performed the termination of meeting to have granting of keepsakes to the organizers of the meeting in Persian language.&lt;br /&gt;But about the meeting, we had tried to have essays and scientific researches by professors and students about Shakespeare's works and thoughts in new way by new viewpoints. And also we read a lot of his wonderful sonnets and poets. Meanwhile we had a great play (Julius Caesar's play) by our &lt;strong&gt;Theater Association &lt;/strong&gt;in English.&lt;br /&gt;Ok! If you let me to write some quotations from him I think will be more useful and enjoyable because there are excellent because they have been  came out from Shakespeare's inner and they are plenty meaningful:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Comfort&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Courage and comfort, all shall yet go well." king john, Act ii, Sc.4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Endurance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Have patience, and endure." Much Ado, Act IV. Sc.1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Wherever the bright sun of heaven shall shine, his honour and greatness of his name shall be." Henry VIII, Act v, Sc.4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forgiveness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pray now, forget and forgive." King Lear, Act IV, Sc.7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"God forgive us all!" Macbeth, Act v, Sc.1 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553427-106516562147595196?l=ebrahimx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106516562147595196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106516562147595196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebrahimx.blogspot.com/2003_09_28_archive.html#106516562147595196' title=''/><author><name>خسته دل</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03925515199650748658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553427.post-106456237728060123</id><published>2003-09-26T11:16:00.000+03:30</published><updated>2003-09-26T11:48:14.533+03:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To learn from children&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is much&lt;br /&gt;to be learned from children:&lt;br /&gt;children who toss away&lt;br /&gt;what they cannot use;&lt;br /&gt;who build towers, forts from blocks&lt;br /&gt;and palaces from sand,&lt;br /&gt;then tear them down&lt;br /&gt;whit one sweep of the hand;&lt;br /&gt;children, undismayed &lt;br /&gt;if they do not fit&lt;br /&gt;in yesterday's shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can learn from children:&lt;br /&gt;Children whose defeats&lt;br /&gt;Are rarely recalled more that a day;&lt;br /&gt;Who break with a friend,&lt;br /&gt;Then make up the same way;&lt;br /&gt;Who value an acorn, leaf,&lt;br /&gt;A broken penknife, a battered doll&lt;br /&gt;More than a costly toy&lt;br /&gt;And are untroubled by the view&lt;br /&gt;If the world in which&lt;br /&gt;They drifted off to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Is not the one they waken to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is much&lt;br /&gt;To be learned from children –&lt;br /&gt;They, who are we,&lt;br /&gt;No longer ago than yesterday;&lt;br /&gt;And will be we again,&lt;br /&gt;When it is their tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553427-106456237728060123?l=ebrahimx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106456237728060123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106456237728060123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebrahimx.blogspot.com/2003_09_21_archive.html#106456237728060123' title=''/><author><name>خسته دل</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03925515199650748658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553427.post-106370911549375675</id><published>2003-09-16T15:15:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2003-09-19T07:18:04.166+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O, how I faint when I of you do write,&lt;br /&gt;Knowing a better spirit doth use your name,&lt;br /&gt;And in the praise thereof spends all his might,&lt;br /&gt;To make me tongue-tied, speaking of your fame!&lt;br /&gt;But since your worth, wide as the ocean is,&lt;br /&gt;The humble as the proudest sail doth bear,&lt;br /&gt;My saucy bark inferior far to his&lt;br /&gt;On your broad main doth wilfully appear.&lt;br /&gt;Your shallowest help will hold me up afloat,&lt;br /&gt;Whilst he upon your soundless deep doth ride;&lt;br /&gt;Or being wreck'd, I am a worthless boat,&lt;br /&gt;He of tall building and of goodly pride:&lt;br /&gt;Then if he thrive and I be cast away,&lt;br /&gt;The worst was this; my love was my decay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553427-106370911549375675?l=ebrahimx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106370911549375675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106370911549375675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebrahimx.blogspot.com/2003_09_14_archive.html#106370911549375675' title=''/><author><name>خسته دل</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03925515199650748658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553427.post-106264934139835842</id><published>2003-09-04T08:52:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2003-09-04T08:53:51.966+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am so bussy these days because of university's exam.I will write a perfact text after exam so please wait until then.&lt;br /&gt;thank you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553427-106264934139835842?l=ebrahimx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106264934139835842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106264934139835842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebrahimx.blogspot.com/2003_08_31_archive.html#106264934139835842' title=''/><author><name>خسته دل</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03925515199650748658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553427.post-106196414815477202</id><published>2003-08-27T10:32:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2003-08-27T10:32:28.053+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take Time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take time to work&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the Price of success&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take time to think&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the Source of power&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take time to play&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the Secret of perpetual youth&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take time to read&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the fountain of wisdom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take time to worship&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the highway to reverence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take time to be friendly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the road to happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take time to laugh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the music of the soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take time to dream&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is hitching your wagon to a star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take time to live&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553427-106196414815477202?l=ebrahimx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106196414815477202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106196414815477202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebrahimx.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106196414815477202' title=''/><author><name>خسته دل</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03925515199650748658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553427.post-106146716433495570</id><published>2003-08-21T16:29:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2003-08-21T16:29:24.350+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Mother&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Mother is our heart&lt;br /&gt;Mother is what we say&lt;br /&gt;Our life is bitter without her&lt;br /&gt;She is the wreath of the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Oh my mom. Oh my mom                     &lt;br /&gt; I adore you mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother is our heart&lt;br /&gt;Mother is our life&lt;br /&gt;Mother is this exist&lt;br /&gt;This world is nothing without mother&lt;br /&gt;The heart suffer from separation of mother &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my mom. Oh my mom&lt;br /&gt;I adore you mom                &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh men, try to be together in life kindly.&lt;br /&gt;Oh men, try to be brothers in different religious and language.&lt;br /&gt;Oh men, collect together, carol in front of each other.&lt;br /&gt;Droop the sorrow of fiend with allied hands together.&lt;br /&gt;Oh men, be ready with willpower for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Sing the life's song in unison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553427-106146716433495570?l=ebrahimx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106146716433495570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106146716433495570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebrahimx.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106146716433495570' title=''/><author><name>خسته دل</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03925515199650748658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553427.post-106137096070504930</id><published>2003-08-20T13:46:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2003-08-20T13:46:00.816+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Happy Mother's Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is mother's day in Iran and do you know why we have called this day as a mother's day!? I will explain, do not worry please. You know, we have named this day because of our exemplary woman's birthday who is the daughter of our holy prophet &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOHAMMAD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and she is "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FATEMEH &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;(Fatima)".&lt;br /&gt;As a matter of fact I don't want to speak about her in details of her qualities but I am going to recount the parts of the complete set of her qualities which we can say that she was well endowed with perfection and beauty and she was the best one of the women's group in the world. As far as my knowledge let me to remember that story from the best lady who as you well informed and we believe about her "the Virgin Mary" who was (it is better to say) is upright, chaste, clean, honest...  had dreamed that some women had stand in lines in front of god and they were praying in that Monastery in Jerusalem and after that dream she had explained this happening to Zachariah a prophet from god in that monastery which the rabbis hadn't believed him as a prophet. Mary  had said to Zachariah that a woman had stayed in the first line with pleasant smell as a leader in that dream then Mary had asked him who she was then Zachariah had told that she was the daughter of ending time's prophet and he had added she is the prince of women in both worlds. In fact we believe that she is lord of women because she is a complete woman since that she is a sample of kindness, the patience of job, trueness, modesty, forgiveness, noble, virtuous and so on. Naturally it is hard to speak about Fatemeh (Fatima) because it needs a lot of verifications, scrutiny, and research to express an opinion about her.&lt;br /&gt;So I think you could get some information about this day in Iran but we Iranian want to felicitate to all of the mothers in the world because they are taking a great deal of trouble over their children till they can reach maturity.&lt;br /&gt;Well at the end I want to say something from the bottom of my heart:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                          Mothers we kiss your hands and your hearts with full love of you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553427-106137096070504930?l=ebrahimx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106137096070504930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106137096070504930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebrahimx.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106137096070504930' title=''/><author><name>خسته دل</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03925515199650748658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553427.post-106102078098274666</id><published>2003-08-16T12:29:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2003-08-16T12:29:40.813+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Conversation of Civilizations!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The god who creates the men with the same clay wanted a situation for himself so he created heart in chests.&lt;br /&gt; He wants that the heart be alive therefore gives love to it.&lt;br /&gt;Cloud and eye became rainy, flood came and devastate&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god, my heart is full of grief because sincerity is less in the hearts&lt;br /&gt;The heart which must be the house of love is a place of men's odium to men.&lt;br /&gt;God create men's heart for kindness but man creates loathing in the heart unkindly&lt;br /&gt; Difference of color, race and religion create a thousand of reasons in heart for detestation.&lt;br /&gt;World wouldn't be washed-out of war if the freeway of the conversation was not closed and the ring of earth and each corner of it was not the field of two groups' war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man wanders from the lovely things so can we fall in love with this iron heart!?&lt;br /&gt;We can solve our troubles with kindness and can be familiar voice among the strangers.&lt;br /&gt; Oh my god, my heart is full of grief because sincerity is less in the hearts.&lt;br /&gt;The heart which must be the house of love is a place of men's odium to men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553427-106102078098274666?l=ebrahimx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106102078098274666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106102078098274666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebrahimx.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106102078098274666' title=''/><author><name>خسته دل</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03925515199650748658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553427.post-106059407722026546</id><published>2003-08-11T13:57:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2003-08-11T13:57:57.170+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Presence till Infinity&lt;br /&gt;I am overly occupied these days&lt;br /&gt;So I couldn't write any thing useful but I decide to add a wonderful poem by Sohrab Sepehry which named presence till infinity. I wish you enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;The gate of a strange dream&lt;br /&gt;Will open&lt;br /&gt;Towards words&lt;br /&gt;The wind will utter something&lt;br /&gt;An apple will fall&lt;br /&gt;Rolling over the Earth's description&lt;br /&gt;Going up to the presence of Night's absent Homeland&lt;br /&gt;The roof of an illusion will collapse.&lt;br /&gt;Eyes&lt;br /&gt;Will perceive the melancholic intelligence of vegetation.&lt;br /&gt;An ivy will ramble ROUND god's observation.&lt;br /&gt;Secret will brim over.&lt;br /&gt;The root of Time's piety will rot.&lt;br /&gt;On the way of darkness&lt;br /&gt;The blade of water's talk will glisten.&lt;br /&gt;The heart of mirror will comprehend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;The stalk of meaning&lt;br /&gt;Will be shaken&lt;br /&gt;By the friend's breeze.&lt;br /&gt;Amazement will scatter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the bottom of night&lt;br /&gt;An insect&lt;br /&gt;Will experience &lt;br /&gt;The vivid side of solitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will dawn&lt;br /&gt;In the very word of Down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553427-106059407722026546?l=ebrahimx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106059407722026546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106059407722026546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebrahimx.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106059407722026546' title=''/><author><name>خسته دل</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03925515199650748658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553427.post-106024541425290460</id><published>2003-08-07T13:06:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2003-08-07T13:06:54.250+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Human's hope in the world!&lt;br /&gt;   Today is the tomorrow which we wait it the day before so ladies and gentlemen come on to keep ourselves  in the our duties river in the world to do our work on its certain and real time.&lt;br /&gt;You know, in Iran and totally in Middle East youngest and oldest have been made very lazy, I don't know why, but I know that this fact made people more dependent on some bodies who there are in the backdrop of power in the world who they want to use their advantages from people's cultural, religious, national sources and at the end of the them the natural sources like oil. I think it is not only relative to the Middle East or the third world countries but also it is always doing all over the world such as United States of the America, England or others against people. You know why, I think it refers to the power which has different branches like politically, economically, religiously or maybe obsessive ordain. In fact its different branches will combine together at the end which called naughty isms till it makes them relax in their life in this world with killing the men, women, boys, girls and the most important fact is this  one which they kill babies who they haven't any defense mechanism except weeping.&lt;br /&gt;However, it is very grievously but I have a favor to ask human all over the world to be together to defeat any one with that naughty isms because we like to live in peaceful  world and comfortable life with our sisters and brothers in the world.&lt;br /&gt;In the hope of that ideal days.        &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553427-106024541425290460?l=ebrahimx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106024541425290460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/106024541425290460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebrahimx.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#106024541425290460' title=''/><author><name>خسته دل</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03925515199650748658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553427.post-105962940480140700</id><published>2003-07-31T10:00:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2003-07-31T10:00:04.746+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A poem!&lt;br /&gt;This morning As I was reading this poem from Sohrab Sehpehry which has translated in English by Abbas Zahedy .When I read it completely ,it determined me to think that it can be interesting to past it here. Beside I will discuss about Sohrab Sehpehry and others then. So cast a glance please.&lt;br /&gt;The Direction of Friend's Fancy&lt;br /&gt;The moon&lt;br /&gt;Was the color of the interpretation of copper,&lt;br /&gt;Rising like the somber of perception,&lt;br /&gt;The cypress tree&lt;br /&gt;Was the prominent neighing of the ground.&lt;br /&gt;The nearly pine tree&lt;br /&gt;Shaded the plain paper of season&lt;br /&gt;Like the mass of appreciation&lt;br /&gt;The dry Kufi of nests was read.&lt;br /&gt;From the dark lands&lt;br /&gt;One cold smell the formation of perception.&lt;br /&gt;The friend &lt;br /&gt;Could feel the net of awareness&lt;br /&gt;On the objects&lt;br /&gt;He could hear the flowing phrase of the gutter&lt;br /&gt;He seemed to think:&lt;br /&gt;"There is no word as clear as this.'&lt;br /&gt;Beside the gutter&lt;br /&gt;I thought:&lt;br /&gt;Tonight.&lt;br /&gt;What a clear route for the ascension of objects!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553427-105962940480140700?l=ebrahimx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/105962940480140700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/105962940480140700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebrahimx.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105962940480140700' title=''/><author><name>خسته دل</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03925515199650748658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553427.post-105916628802917568</id><published>2003-07-26T01:21:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2003-07-26T01:21:27.880+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>About me!&lt;br /&gt;Hello!&lt;br /&gt;   I am Abe. A youth of 21. Well, I am living in one of the historical city in Iran which is the symbol of freedom, culture, art, and science. But in my opinion, my country is the whole of the exist because I am not belong to the special place however that is so respectful and I try to respect not only to my countrymen but also to the men around the world. In fact I don't believe the country with the special boundary because that's a conventional contract while the earth is spaceless . Men are the one of my love to live on the earth and because of this I become more active to continue my purpose about them when I am hearing most of them need our helps to solve their necessary wants with more efforts. So it makes me sensible and eager to be their succor up to my potency, god willing.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;   Ok! I am going to speak about myself to you till you come to know about me in any branches of my routine life especially in scientific life. Well,    &lt;br /&gt;I am a freshman in English Translating course that I have started learning English Translating language six years ago with the main purpose in private instituted out of school and university. The goal of learning this language is to be powerful in my original course which is physic.&lt;br /&gt;As a matter of fact I like physic when I was a child and I thought to be a scientist in pure science like KHARAZMY,SHAYKH-E-BAHAEY,ABORAYHANEH-BIROUNY ,ABOU-ALI-SINA and ...&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn't be chosen in Iran University's entrance exam which called CONCOURE in my favorite course, but I was chosen in English translating course. After a semester I found that I can register for physic course in our university too. It means that I could educate not only in English but also in physic. In any case, I love physic and English to be a great scientist in discovering the God's natural power in any field that we can guess. Well, I will educate in physic course next semester too and I am so happy because I can get the secrets of world with physic and discuss about the philosophy of them by foreign language with other people all over the world.&lt;br /&gt;   And music in my chores: When I start a day I usually study my  lessons during that day but I listen to pop and rock music among them  and my favorite music are classic music like Beethoven's and Mozart's symphonies however I like to listen the new music from other countries. In my opinion the music in its numerous varieties is spiritually from men's spirit so we can say that it is a way to show our sensations in particular position and mood but the most important fact is reverence of people either artist (symphonist, musician, concertmaster, poet...) or audience or intention of work of arts howbeit you don't take an interest in them. In fact I think the music can be as a pacificator for inanimate, unwelcome or even pleasing one. In any case it is a fact which we couldn't turn a blind eye to that.&lt;br /&gt;Well, it is enough for today. I am sure you will got more and more about my personality in my texts in future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553427-105916628802917568?l=ebrahimx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/105916628802917568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/105916628802917568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebrahimx.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105916628802917568' title=''/><author><name>خسته دل</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03925515199650748658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553427.post-105826355036194579</id><published>2003-07-15T14:35:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2003-07-15T14:35:50.386+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'> I am so sad these days because I can't see my weblog on the net in our zone in Iran. so I am so sorry that I can't write new text in it. But I wil do it after they make the sites on view.Until that time wait please.Thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553427-105826355036194579?l=ebrahimx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/105826355036194579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/105826355036194579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebrahimx.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105826355036194579' title=''/><author><name>خسته دل</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03925515199650748658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553427.post-105793627202283643</id><published>2003-07-11T19:41:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2003-07-11T19:41:12.053+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In the name of the creator of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;Why love!&lt;br /&gt;Love, the main word in the brain which floats slowly on the undulation of imagination and sense. Love is a process which has its own definitions among human being's mind. Everyone has his/her own ideas about this fact or to tell you truth, it is a serious thought for whole of exist. You know, love is so important subject that can pose bits of exist in innovation, advancement, promotion, Warmhearted, endeavor and humanity postures. Love is the momentous factor to be alive. We can imagine the love as a life-going source and we can't be alive without it just for a second.&lt;br /&gt;I myself try to be in the love river to swim through the life expectancy ocean but I should mention that this love has its categories which our famous and great poet ATTAR-E-NAYSHABOURY has related it as a seven town. This story is a heritage from our ancestor and they had gotten from the Islamic theosophy and totally they and we believe as freemen and free-thinkers in Islam that we can get to god with the original love which is spiritually. As a matter of fact the supreme love is the love to god however the territorial love is so respectable and we should experiment them not only for our pure and humane enjoyments and self-esteem but also to reach god who is the oveSoul. Incidentally it is the bridge that we must go over it to catch our best wills therefore in my opinion, the love is the first step for becoming a pious man in the world to be useful for everyone all over the world.&lt;br /&gt;I myself love the entire world even that worthless stone because it is form god. It is essential that to notify the point of reaching such post that needs to walk on the dangerous insurmountable roads and we have called them seven town of love and I don't know whether they are seven stage or not. But what I believe is to be on these roads with all of the problems on them. You know why!? Because it is a way to serve god and &lt;br /&gt;His creatures.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess you have gotten what it is my target to build this blog. Naturally it is a way to show our thought ways in the east of the world.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553427-105793627202283643?l=ebrahimx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/105793627202283643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553427/posts/default/105793627202283643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebrahimx.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105793627202283643' title=''/><author><name>خسته دل</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03925515199650748658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
