One
look, one pause and one answer
She has opened her hands towards
you. She has come to pledge herself and the movement under her leadership as
always to pay the ultimate price.
Yes to pay the ultimate price
herself.
She has come to give assurances that
the prospect for the triumph of sensational human ideals in the second decade
of the 21 century is all too attainable.
On the same note she has come to
warn us that we have the privilege of being at an imperative cross road of
history. A cross road that if we realize it we will accomplish every thing and
if not, there is no insight of the fate waiting for us and our children through
the tunnel of horror and ignorance of fundamentalism.
She has come to promise us that for
the sake of the existence of a conversant movement prepared to sacrifice its
livelihood we are presented with an easy choice. But a choice which at this historic cross
road challenges the inner conscious of every human being.
One look, one
pause and one answer
On 13 of June in Villpant in Paris observe,
listen and judge everything happening in front of you. From today you can share
and join in any one you desire in this historical experience.
In concise this is the story of a
generation which said NO to destiny and paid the price of its love with modesty
and generosity.
A generation which to bring about
the freedom of its people stepped relentlessly in to the clutches of the
dragon.
A generation which did not set
conditions for its struggle and created such silent heroic sacrifices that
history will tell in future.
For one minute when I think of her
moments and feel the fact that she has no days or nights in her struggle I am
faced with the reality of her inexcusable stamina to bring about hope for her
people. She cultivates millions of seeds for the sake of one single blossom.
But here I am engulfed by my own
thoughts, truly in the depth of her smiles what wars, hardships, pains, cries
and longings lie? My thoughts come to a halt at the sheer dimensions of this
heavy burden of responsibly.
But simultaneously my inner voice tells
me, is she not the symbol of “WE MUST and WE CAN”? And haven’t her women and
men proved this dictum through the last half a century?
Yes she and her followers for tens,
hundreds and thousands of times day in and day out have sacrificed their lives
for the ideal of freedom for their people believing in peace, justice and
democracy and fighting for its accomplishment with love and sacrifice.
But all this has been guaranteed by
the presence of a shining sole. Yes in an enslaved Iran, in the midst of a
bleeding Middle East engulfed by the fire of ignorance, terrorism and crimes of
fundamentalism, coupled by the ineptitude of the callus master of the world,
there has come a charismatic leader. A symbol of hope, love and humanity has
come to replace freedom for the medieval rule of the Mullahs. The rule of a
loathsome monster which thrives on terror, massacre, fundamentalism and atomic
bomb.
She has come to replace
ignorance,crime,torture and execution
with democracy,progress,love,kindness,forgivness,brotherhood,justice and
freedom.
And to bring about all this she has
opened her arms towards you.
One look, one
pause and one answer
