We are in last days of 1388. Most of companies are almost in holidays but we are still at work and doing tasks related to the end of year bank procedures.
1388 was the year that I became 30 years old. It was the year of Iran presidential election and lots of demonstrations. It was the year of having Dorsa in the family and loosing my friend child. It was the year of meeting Attie joon and my brothers in Malaysia. It was the year of Rozana's first talking. It was the year of finding new friends ...
I can count lots of specifications for 1388 but I think the most important one is presidential election. It was printed in all Iran's history ,it was sad.
People's preparations for Nouruz is impressive. Everybody is doing some cleaning.
Our program for traveling is not fixed yet but I will be happy even we stay in Tehran. I really love Tehran during spring holidays, not crowded and very clean, you are able to take some deep breath.
By the way, I wish you all my kind readers a very successful year in front, beside your beloved ones and with calmness health and wealth.
Happy new year.
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سلام
سال نو رو پيشاپيش بهتون تبريك ميگم و براتون بهترين آرزوها رو در سال 89 دارم....رزاناي عزيز رو از طرف من ببوس
این بار می خواهم هفت سین عید را با یاد تو بچینم
سبزه را با یاد روی سبزه ات
سمنو به یاد شیرینی لبخندت
سایه دانه به رنگ چشم هایت
سرکه با یاد ترشی مهربانیت
سیب با یاد تردیه گونه هایت
سکه با یاد درخشش قلبت
سیر با یاد تندی کلامت
با همه خوبی ها و بدی هایت ... دوستت دارم
عیدت مبارک[بغل]
Bonjour Somi,
It is a bit late but nevertheless, happy new years for you and your family.
Funny to read about the year 1388. We, too, had this year, but more than six hundred years ago. Here in France it was the time of the "Hundred Years War" and the time when Europe was slowly shifting from the Middle Ages into modernity.
Cheerio
Georg
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