Teacher's Day

There are some few people in our life make us feel peace and blessing; speaking with them reminds us our sublime goals and wishes. I'm not happy with calling May 2 as "teacher's day" in Iran; however, I use to meet some of my former lovely teachers as they always bring me good feelings.
When I was a little kid, my everything was the school. What a small world I really had! The point is, children trust and believe in their own teachers deeply. That's why their world is beautiful and they can easily accept their words without doubt. They concentrate on teacher's personality. Certainly students can find out who loves teaching and who doesn't, who is literate and who's not. In fact children can understand more than they seem to.
When children grow up, they become so cynical so that they can not know their professors as reliable respectful and literate masters.

Today I actually miss my childhood peaceful faith.

If you love somebody, let them go, for if they return, they were always yours.
And if they don't, they never were.

Ali Shariati

The first lesson I've learned from Shariati is the value of thinking. We don't have to be ashamed of believes fluctuation. Those who can not critic their thoughts constantly can not have a fresh life, in my opinion. The second lesson was his jocularity and the third, he always tend to his society all over his life. I for one, should be thanking of him as my best teacher.

Be brave.
Take risks.
Nothing can substitute experience.

"Paulo Coelho"

Nowruz Mubarak!

On the contrary of past years, now our Haftsin is very small and cute as u can see .

I wish the best things for all people. may every day of the new year glow with good cheer and happiness for you.

Nouruz Mubarak ;)

noruz, norooz, nurooz, nowruz,...

spring is about to come, so i like to introduce you the most important celebration for Iranians. visit http://www.persianmirror.com/celebrations/noruz/noruz.cfm

my mother's anniversary

My mom's first passing away anniversary was 6 days ago. It's unbelievable how I lived without her. I can't help my tears writing about her. This much I can say I miss her a lot and that i love her kind soul. God bless her.