You know I came back from military base today. Nobody has heard of me for 4 days. Everybody was anxios about where I was. They think something wrong must have happened. Ofcourse there was something wrong. There was a camp for Basij there and it made me to go beside a river. The worst thing was that my mobile set went off and I just feel some freedom. Free from everything I was alone. Standing lonely beside a river every thing aroud is strange. I was a stranger there looking from far distance, To youngsters who come to play. They play with the weapons and I just wanted to pray. Pray for freedom, for a life without guns. It is a big dream but we can call every year the year of love and freedom except war.
Arash