I Am an Iranian Daughter

Iran`s Historical Monuments,Iranian`s ceremonies,and some times my Thoughts, Diary...

Saturday, November 29, 2003

these days I prefer to be queit. I donot know what is happen to me?!
I only ask my God to help me and does not bother me.
I can not tolerate, I lost my last and famous patience.
Now I just want to be winner.
during these days I do not write more I am too busy phisically and mentally.
My God my best friend! help me! Please help me! do not punish me!
I can not tolerat.

Wednesday, November 26, 2003

If you are reading my weblog I ask you to help me and mali me addresses of some industrial or metal sites. I will be pleasure if you do it.

Sunday, November 23, 2003

Many people will walk in and out of your life.
But only true friends will leave footprints in your heart.
To handle yourself, use your head;
To handle others, use your heart.

Friday, November 21, 2003

A new proposal!
I can remember him. about 3 months ago i met him with one of my brother`s friend in culture and Art administration, but for a short time. he is a musician. I heard that he knows his work well. I am not sure he cannot remember me or... . I donot know what should I do?!
My God can help me!

Remember, before marriage your partner is in front of you but after marriage she/he is beside you. At the first, you attract her/his appearance and then you live with his/her thoughts. So, be careful about your choices. Which one is better: be nice or be intelligent and wise.

Thursday, November 20, 2003

When the God created humen, let him and present him to be good or bad. unfurtunatly he prefer bad. I wish to be an angel who has not these choices.
I wish I was an angel!

These days I am too busy. recently, I work for an industrial company beside my other jobs. so I have to work hard during the weeks. I hope I can write again completly.

Sunday, November 16, 2003

I long to go to a land where is full of green trees and red roses. The land that was surrounded by blue seas with all kinds of fish. On the land birds, rabbits, deer, lions and tigers have meetings friendly. And I can live there, the earth is my floor, the high blue sky my roof. So I can lie on the grass and see the magnificent blue sky and talk and confess my God. And then I am sure that he save me.

Friday, November 14, 2003

I long to escape the prison of my ego.
And lose myself
In the mountains and deserts.
These sad and lonely people tire me.

Day by day I find out that I am losing my tolerance, my patience! What happen to people? Why they forget every things?! Nobody think about others!
They bother each other simply!

Wednesday, November 12, 2003

The Abbasi Hotel
The largest caravansary from the Safavid period, which was called the Madar-Shah caravansary, has been converted into a beautiful luxury hotel and called �Abbasi Hotel�. A collection of fine arts and architectures of the present century has been added to this caravansary and now it is considered as a unique hotel in the world, because of its magnificent ornamentations.

Tuesday, November 11, 2003

Do you have �BEETROOT� in your country?!
Iranians recommend it as a medicine for who suffer from high blood pressure.
We also use beetroots in winter because it taste delicious.
To make beetroots, we boiled them in water and sometimes add a little sugar in it. We eat them hot.

Saturday, November 08, 2003

tonight when I wrote the poem I really touch it with my whole heart.
Thanks dear RUMI! you usually show my real feeling to myself. God bless you!

In the early dawn of happiness
you gave me three kisses
so that I would wake up
to this moment of love.

I tried to remember in my heart
what I�d dreamt about
during the night
before I became aware
of this morning of life.

I saw how my heart had fallen
on your path
singing a song.

you arouse me with your touch
although I can�t see your hands.

You have kissed me with tenderness
although I haven�t seen your lips

You are hidden from me
but it is you who keeps me alive.

Friday, November 07, 2003

Ramadan came, when God presented Koran to Muslims to follow it�s advises and avoid evil. Muslims celebrate it and help poor people. We fast to stay health and taste the bad condition of poor people. We read Koran, pray and ask God to help us and other people; Muslims, Christians, Zoroastrians and in other word all the people in the world.
Happy Ramadan!

Usually we find our friends when we meet them and after some days together, we become familiar with their thoughts and beliefs. Undoubtedly, their appearance, their voice and some other things are first factors to choose them as our friends. And unfortunately after some times, we find out it is impossible or too difficult to understand even tolerate each other. But Internet helps us to be familiar with other�s thoughts and beliefs, and then choose them as our friends.
Last night I met one of my web log readers. She is Iranian and lives in Esfahan. During our meeting I observed this matter. She knows me well. I hope we can continue in future.

Wednesday, November 05, 2003

Winter is coming to our country. and again cold and catch a cold !!!
Do you know what do Iranians do when they catch a cold?!
They visite a doctor!!!!!!
It just kidding. But most of Iranian at the begining steps of cold, they use "TURNIP". We believe that it has the same effect of "Penicilin" or other cold medicin. We pour some turnip in some water and boiled them, then we eat them with salt. it really works. try it!

Tuesday, November 04, 2003

Finally tonight I am be able to write in my weblog. My computer had some problems and I passed very bad days.
I will write as soon as possible.
Thanks all my friend and soory for my delaying.