These days, in the mornings, I go walking for 2 hours in Niavaran Park. Before it, for 5 years all the mornings I was at work and on holidays I was asleep out of the week tiredness. Now I have a new feeling.
When I go there, I’m looking at nice birds who are looking for food and playing in the waters which is everywhere for watering plants. I see lots of old, green cloths, gardeners who are changing the watering source positions for better results. I see lots of women who are coming to park for walking and going to aerobic center. I see lots of little children who have been brought to park by their trainer to use sunbeams and play in the park. I see old men who are laid under the cold shadow of the trees and reading their newspapers… and in short I see another life, which is current there. It’s totally different from what I expect from a morning in the park before. It’s not wasting time, it’s just enjoying it.
Sometimes I think I’ve not lived completely during my work time. Always I’ve been in rush for being at time in the morning and then just working and shouting and …until the left time. But from other hand I know there are lots of people who are dying for having a job like mine. So it’s better to just enjoy the moments and don’t think about the future!!!
Tuesday, July 31, 2007
Monday, July 30, 2007
Birds
Do you remember those little birds I wrote about them last year and the year before it?!!! Whenever those birds come to my mom house a good thing is happening in our family. Before my marriage and before Yaser’s marriage these birds come and sat on their eggs and left us with 2 nice little birds.
Now they are again with us, waiting for their children to come out of the eggs. Maybe you think I’m somehow superstitious but they are available always before good news. I believe it….
Now they are again with us, waiting for their children to come out of the eggs. Maybe you think I’m somehow superstitious but they are available always before good news. I believe it….
Sunday, July 29, 2007
Iraq The Winner
Today the final football match between Iraq & Saudi Arabia was held and as you know Iraq won the game for the first time in its football history. Up to now lots of Iraq team fans have died during ceremonies after their team wins. Definitely some more death will happen today but the important thing is the magic language of football, which is international, and no matter to the social condition of a country, can produce hope and enthusiasm in the depressed people of a country like Iraq.
I remember during Saddam governing era, his son was the administrator of football and whenever they lose a game they should be waiting for lots of cruel punishment. Of course they never win a tournament like this one at those times. Punishment is never as useful as praise. It’s a fact!!!
I remember during Saddam governing era, his son was the administrator of football and whenever they lose a game they should be waiting for lots of cruel punishment. Of course they never win a tournament like this one at those times. Punishment is never as useful as praise. It’s a fact!!!
Saturday, July 28, 2007
Father's Day
In my childhood I had a grandfather who was so rich and strong. Most of the people in Mashed know and respect him. He was the symbol of a complete man in my childish mind. Always I think, with being of him our family will never be separated (now I know it was somehow a true story).
He had some gardens in a small village near the town. Most of the farmers fear him because whenever they want to escape from working, he would punish them.
After years when he became about 85 years old, one night he got a mental disease and after that he had to sit down on a wheelchair until his dead, which was about 1 year after it.
We children looked at him but never can solve this question that how our strong heroin is this much weak now who is not able to walk by himself. I think even he felt our feelings because after that night he never went to the village to not let the farmers see him in that situation. He wants to not ruin his nice face for them… and after a year he died.
After his death, my father’s family somehow chattered. We moved to Tehran, my dear aunt faced into those unordinary problems, the unity of family fades … and lots of other matters. We are all family with each other, miss each other, try to solve our problems… but the closeness feeling is never like those nice old days.
Now when I look at back I can understand the necessity of a powerful father in a family. It’s like the base of a ferry, which should be there for having a safe travel, but when it’s there maybe some people don’t remember its values.
Today is called Father’s day in Iran. I think fathers are the bases of family ferry; they should be there in order of having a safe travel for all the members. They should be there to advise we young children for finding prosperity in our lives. They should be available to give us the feeling of protection and security. They should be there as a source of experience and kind advises….
I congratulate it first to my nice dad and then to Mehrdad’s father. This day is only a remembrance of our grandpas and fathers who are always with us.
He had some gardens in a small village near the town. Most of the farmers fear him because whenever they want to escape from working, he would punish them.
After years when he became about 85 years old, one night he got a mental disease and after that he had to sit down on a wheelchair until his dead, which was about 1 year after it.
We children looked at him but never can solve this question that how our strong heroin is this much weak now who is not able to walk by himself. I think even he felt our feelings because after that night he never went to the village to not let the farmers see him in that situation. He wants to not ruin his nice face for them… and after a year he died.
After his death, my father’s family somehow chattered. We moved to Tehran, my dear aunt faced into those unordinary problems, the unity of family fades … and lots of other matters. We are all family with each other, miss each other, try to solve our problems… but the closeness feeling is never like those nice old days.
Now when I look at back I can understand the necessity of a powerful father in a family. It’s like the base of a ferry, which should be there for having a safe travel, but when it’s there maybe some people don’t remember its values.
Today is called Father’s day in Iran. I think fathers are the bases of family ferry; they should be there in order of having a safe travel for all the members. They should be there to advise we young children for finding prosperity in our lives. They should be available to give us the feeling of protection and security. They should be there as a source of experience and kind advises….
I congratulate it first to my nice dad and then to Mehrdad’s father. This day is only a remembrance of our grandpas and fathers who are always with us.
Thursday, July 26, 2007
Week - 35
Hi my sweet heart. How are you? I think you are a little bit tired, but your movements are as regular as before!!!
You are really big now. Last time when we met your gynocologyst, she said you are even bigger than her expectation and you are totally ready for coming to our world. Your estimated weight is 2.5 kg and your position is directly at the right place. She was so glad of being your doctor because she thinks you will be one of those with the least problems.
Today we moved to your daddy's house with just one suitcase and lots of memories behind from our old house. It was the first house that your father and I had. I remember 5 years ago when we bought it, we were so happy and never thought about its limited space. Now because the bigger one is available, we are leaving it but all the good memories will be with us.
Your father is so happy too and we had chosen a new name for you, it will be a surprise untill your birth. The day after tomorrow is called Father's day in Iran, give me a hint,what should we buy for your father to say we remember him?!!! If you have any suggestion just tell me.
...And all other of your family are good. 2 days ago was the first marriage anniversary of your uncle and Attioon. Last year you weren't with us in their ceremony but from now you can feel it. Also Khale Ghazale always asks about your health, I hope after your birth, you become good friends with her or maybe her coming child in the future :D
I was thinking about something else too. You are coming to us in less than 1 mounth. Should I talk to you here like before or just ... ? !!! Maybe my nice readers can help me.
Have fun honey and keep resting . Kiss for you naughty little princess. Bye
You are really big now. Last time when we met your gynocologyst, she said you are even bigger than her expectation and you are totally ready for coming to our world. Your estimated weight is 2.5 kg and your position is directly at the right place. She was so glad of being your doctor because she thinks you will be one of those with the least problems.
Today we moved to your daddy's house with just one suitcase and lots of memories behind from our old house. It was the first house that your father and I had. I remember 5 years ago when we bought it, we were so happy and never thought about its limited space. Now because the bigger one is available, we are leaving it but all the good memories will be with us.
Your father is so happy too and we had chosen a new name for you, it will be a surprise untill your birth. The day after tomorrow is called Father's day in Iran, give me a hint,what should we buy for your father to say we remember him?!!! If you have any suggestion just tell me.
...And all other of your family are good. 2 days ago was the first marriage anniversary of your uncle and Attioon. Last year you weren't with us in their ceremony but from now you can feel it. Also Khale Ghazale always asks about your health, I hope after your birth, you become good friends with her or maybe her coming child in the future :D
I was thinking about something else too. You are coming to us in less than 1 mounth. Should I talk to you here like before or just ... ? !!! Maybe my nice readers can help me.
Have fun honey and keep resting . Kiss for you naughty little princess. Bye
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