Sometimes so easily we forget how much we worth ....


as an individualistic being ...

Today i was fasting ... near Iftar listened to a special old prayer we used to listen in Iran from Shajarian ... the pray is very sad and nostalgic ... it calls God to forgive and peace .... endlessly so beautiful ....

I remembered difficult times i had ... alone and separated coming back from school in cold nights by public dirty buses ... and this prayer was always with me from nearest mosque on my way back to home ...

how could i forget that? we raised with pain and tear ... how could i deny that?

we are addicted to our tears ... and at some point you will love your tears honestly ...

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