Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Good People , Bad People

From first years of our childhood we've heard about heaven and hell and God's revenge in the cases of doing sins. We grown up with these ideas and thought if didn't say our prayers on time God will be angry !!!

All these years passed.

Last night, with my parents and my uncle, we were talking about a relative who died about 8 years ago and he was very very veryyyyy bad. He had 7 children who are not successful at all and his own jobs and manners were full of sins. He was used to bit his wife and children and ...
I was even angry of remembering his memories and blame my uncle why he still persist of saying "Peace be upon him" while saying his name. I said he is in deep of hell and is same as great dictators of history. My uncle didn't reply but continue his way of calling.
He made me thinking. Even if that man was a very bad one ,am I qualified enough to judge about him? He should answer to God so who am I in this equation? But he was a monster... He is dead and can't make any of his jobs true, he is abided to nothing,...He was brutal ...

God is the most generous power of the world, he will forgive us, I believe it, so "Peace be upon him."

Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Monday, March 22, 2010

Green Start, Green Year

What's the meaning of publishing your first post of the new year from your work place during holidays? I'm at work and just rounding into the Internet.

Start of the new year was very good. Rozana was happy of spoofing candle s of 7-sin and Mehrdad and I were happy too. The night before some of my best friends were in our house and being with them was fantastic. Thank you dear KhaleSanaz, Fattaneh and SH.A of being so kind to me.
Rozana worn her new cloths and was running out of happiness of having them :D I should show you some photos tomorrow. Really I believe that Eid belongs to children.
Then visiting our parents and getting our gifts was good. It's very precious having someone who gives you gift in Nowruz.
I'll write more in the next post.

Thursday, March 18, 2010

Bye 1388

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.

Tuesday, March 16, 2010

Best Gift

Last days were full of Birthday Congratulations. I was surprised of this much generosity you all have. Really I was shocked of Mehrdad's gift and my friends calls in the morning. Those ones who are not in Iran were very honorable and made me shied.

I wrote all these lines but should write something else too. I got one of my best gifts of my life today morning. Sorry Mehrdad but I should confess that it's more precious even than yours.
Today morning we went to a kind woman's house for giving her some candies(prepared by my mom for the Nouruz Festival). She was happy and asked me to come inside. I told I should go to work and don't have enough time. She thought for a moment and ran into the room of her flowers( She is very good in taking care of different kinds of flowers) and came back with a bottle full of water and a Naz flower inside. Do you know what's this kind of flower? It makes flowers only once a year and just before Norus. People who take care of them know how hard it is and so the name is suitable. Naz means something which is hard to become satisfied.
She gave me the only Naz flower she had. She gave me the most precious thing she had. She gave me a bunch of kindness and of course tears of the generosity.

Now I'm behind my desk and looking at the bottle and flower times and again.I'm very happy of having her beside. Thank you ...