سلام امیر جان. یادواره زیبایی که از خاطره های شیرین عمویت نوشته بودی را خواندم. بسیار لطیف بود. همین خاطره ها هستند که به آدم تسلی میدهند اگرچه درد آور هستند
I am sure you will always remember him and the way he made you smile. He will always be with you as long as you remember him in your heart.
My country has no borders;
I am from everywhere and anywhere.
My people don’t speak one language.
They don’t have one color.
I don’t feel attached to a particular culture or history or a geographical region.
I love them all, enjoy them all, and feel connected to all; feel for their pain and celebrate their joy.
I don’t follow one religion, I respect them all but I don’t practice any.
My home is here and there; all the places that I have visited and left and places that I have not visited, except in my dreams…
I don’t have doors to close or open …
I have windows, to let the light in and to gaze ourside.
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سلام امیر جان. یادواره زیبایی که از خاطره های شیرین عمویت نوشته بودی را خواندم. بسیار لطیف بود. همین خاطره ها هستند که به آدم تسلی میدهند اگرچه درد آور هستند
I am sure you will always remember him and the way he made you smile. He will always be with you as long as you remember him in your heart.
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