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The Mourning of Muharram is a set of rituals associated with Shia Islam, which takes place in Muharram. Many of the events associated with the ritual take place in congregation halls known as Hussainia.The event marks the anniversary of the Battle of Karbala when Imam Hussein ibn Ali, the grandson of the Prophet Muhammad, and a Shia Imam, was killed by the forces of the second Umayyad caliph Yazid I at
I’m not a perfect person
There’s many things I wish I didn’t do But I continue learning
I never meant to do those things to you And so I have to say before I go
That I just want you to know . . .
I’ve found a reason for me, To change who I used to be
A reason to start over new . . .
یه شب مادربزرگم این لالایی رو برام خواند
رولَم مَگِریو گِریوَه زِشتو گِریوِن
بَقونِ پیرِ بِ دِندو گِریوِن
فرزندم گریه نکن که آدم های زشت گریه می کنند
قورباغه های پیر بی دندون گریه می کنند
One night, my grandma sang this lullaby:
"My Child, do not cry, the ugly men cry;
the old toothless frogs cry ... "
- The word "رود" (:river) also means "child" in some of Persian dialects.
Simin Beh'bahāni was a prominent Iranian poet, activist and translator. She was Iran's national poet and an icon of the modern Persian poetry, Iranian intelligentsia and literati who affectionately refer to her as the lioness of Iran
Born: June 20, 1927, Tehran, Iran
Died: August 19, 2014, Tehran, Iran....
I think it is very important to know about Violence against women is a human rights violation. That's all.
﴿ فَمَن یَکفُر بِالطَّاغوتِ وَ یُؤمِن بِالله فَقَد استَمسَکَ بِالعُروَهِ الوُثقی لاَنفِصامَ لَها و الله سَمِیعٌ عَلِیمٌ ﴾
He who disbelieves in the idol and believes in Allah has grasped the firmest tie that will never break. Allah is hearing, knowing
پس آن کس که طغیانگر بود .
به خدا ایمان آورد .
به بهترین دستاویز نجات (از پرت
In recent years the rate of immigration has raised and my closest friends are no longer in Iran. But before, we used to gather, mostly at my place, for some tea, coffee and laughter ...
This particular night I shot this photo, I missed my friends and our time together; so, I decided to recreate the scene, at the very same table we used to gather ... The ghostly hands and movements represent the memories which no longer exist!
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