
Hello and greetings to all my dear ones
Today, as every year, I present a short text to you on the pretext of congratulating Nowruz and the beginning of spring.
This year, however, is a little more special Nowruz, the end of the thirteenth century and the beginning of the fourteenth century.
A century that, with its many ups and downs, provided a bag of bitter and sweet experiences for us, the inhabitants of this native land.
From the Wakhan Pass in the Far East of Afghanistan to the heart of the Levant and Kurdistan, a few ancient pieces all celebrate the renewal of life and the spring of hope and construction.
We, the heirs of Khayyam and Attar and Maulana, have gone through the wisdom and knowledge of light, several world wars and revolutions, and dozens of coups and regional and civil wars, sacrificing millions of precious lives to survive in order to stay and to convey the song of love and the message of wisdom to the world.
A cry even sometimes silent inside us that says long live life, long live beauty.
Yes, you and I, men and women, old and young, are the guardians of beauty and life, and whether in our own country or in the west and east of the world, we are ambassadors of freedom,peace,culture, literature and beauty.
In this way, however, we must constantly review a few points, that our priority in this short land journey (life) is to enjoy the beauties and gain experiences,
Experiences that will become more complete and mature with knowledge (mysticism) and the art of living.
Our compass to find a safe and fruitful path, but these are the verses of Rumi who says:
This is my daily thought, and every night speak
Why I am unaware of the state of my heart?
Where did I come from, what did I come for?
Where am I going, fainally won’t you show my homeland?
I’m stuck wondering for which reason he created me?
Or what has been his purpose for being my creation?
I didn’t come myself here and I won’t return myself
The one who brought me here would take me back to my homeland
Do not think, I am reciting poetry to myself
Until I am wake, I wake up every one, one by one I never take breath
The answer to the four fundamental questions is the basis of our earthly life.
who am I?
Where did this world come from?
Why did he come?
What is the ultimate goal of this world and its creatures?
Hopefully, in addition to our daily activities and efforts to gain wealth and livelihood, we will spend a few minutes on the path to perfection and study to better understand the four stages of mystical development, which include self-knowledge, theology, cosmology, and anthropology.
Consider reading a few verses of poetry, listening to quality music, paying attention to nature and the beauties of the world, and any similar daily exercises that help us grow.
Congratulations to all on the blessed year of 1400 solar years and the beginning of the new century, and we hope that with attempt, effort and hope, we will gain a greater share of earthly and heavenly success and victory for ourselves and our loved ones.