http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6KP7xtsNL5k
She dies in her dad's arms (man in blue shirt)
* All casualties for protests after Friday are shot in head or chest.
Monday, June 22, 2009
Sunday, June 21, 2009
Another day of darkness...
Saturday, it is not a day like other days.
It is the day of blood,
it is the day of pain,
it is the day of death of our brothers and sister.
Everywhere I go I see sadness,
I feel like somebody pressing my throat,
it feels like I am gonna die to share their pain.
One day an old man told me:
Hunt, hunt that small, harmless, naive bird
be happy that she is gone
what are you going to do tomorrow
when her small birds in her nest grow? are you going to have your eyes see far enough to hunt all of them?
I know god wouldn't let to do so. I know there is a judgment day. I know you will regret it.
But, it will be too late. You broke her heart one day, you broke a family's heart, you broke a nations heart...
Johnny's Song for Neda
Original File published by Johnny Maudlin (Johnny99) Supporting A girl called Neda died on the streets of Tehran this weekend.
21 Century's Holocaust
Nobody knows how many people were killed by Islamic Republic of Iran's government since last Saturday, June 14th. Just yesterday police and revolutionary gaurds killed over 57 people as we know. They go to hospitals and collect the bodies of dead people and also injured ones. Nobody knows where they take them. This is a picture of one of those who kill our friends and families in Iran:
Ahmadinejad blamed holocaust and claimed it is fake, now he is going to make a real one. A real one from his own people....
Islam used to be a religion of peace and love. I remember in elemntary schools, we used to start our compositions with "In the Name of God the Most Compassionate the Most Merciful" statement. How beautiful was it when we thought about the meaning of it. But, could any body tell me where this compassion and mercy is? Is it here in Iran? Is it here in the land of sin and blood?
I don't think so...
Shame on the Islam which they are following. I am a muslim but not like them. I am can't hurt my brothers and sisters. I can't be just like them...
Ahmadinejad blamed holocaust and claimed it is fake, now he is going to make a real one. A real one from his own people....
Islam used to be a religion of peace and love. I remember in elemntary schools, we used to start our compositions with "In the Name of God the Most Compassionate the Most Merciful" statement. How beautiful was it when we thought about the meaning of it. But, could any body tell me where this compassion and mercy is? Is it here in Iran? Is it here in the land of sin and blood?
I don't think so...
Shame on the Islam which they are following. I am a muslim but not like them. I am can't hurt my brothers and sisters. I can't be just like them...
June 20 2009 - Tehran - Iran - Infant Shot in Dead Mom's Belly.jpg
I was going to start from the first day, but I thought that the stories are too long and I might miss some new ones. So, let's tell you what is on now. Let's share with you the pain of a family.
After Supreme Leader Ayatollah Ali Khamenei during Friday's stern warning against further demonstrations, he gave green light to his loyal militia to use any power and humiliation actions against protesters and these Taliban murderers turned Tehran to a city of blood and passion.
Yesterday, Saturday June 20, 2009, the killed reportedly over 50 people only in Tehran. They killed 12 years old boy, 70 years old grandfather, and a mom with her unborn child.
This is an unborn child shot death in her mom's belly. They both died on the street and government collected their dead bodies to purge along with many other bodies.
Shame on them. Shame on them.
I am sorry, but I cannot even write what they do without crying for myself, my people and their pain.
Let's pray for them. God Bless those lost their lives for freedom.
What Is Going On In Iran?
One day, my friend asked me in her email that what is going on in Iran? I was happy that she asked me. She was not the only one these days who ask me what is going on in Iran. I was questioned "where is your black shirt?", "where is your green wrest band?", "where is your heart now?", "is your family safe?"....
I stopped, thought and then wrote for her:
My family are safe. But my people are not. My friends are not safe anymore. What you hear here is just a piece of the story. There is another world in Iran. Government is killing people. People are participating in rallies. Millions of people saying no to Iranian Taliban. They affraid of nothing. They just walk on the streets and express green revolution, peice and being beaten by those paid monsters. They never had a leader in the past 30 years. They were never allowed to pick someone who they can trust. Although, Mousavi is one of them, he is still a better person than who are in the power now. They voted for him. They turned the ballets and were surprised knowing that nobody counted their votes! There was another name coming out of the box. There was a name of another dictator.
Now, when they say why; when they say "where is my vote?"; they are beaten. There are murdered on the street. They are shot to death. These days, people leave their home doors open, so young can scape from militia and go to their home and save their lives. Internet is filtered but everynight we stay awake try to power VPNs and help people to send out evidences, pictures of pain, events and murderers. It is a wholenew world. It is expressing the passion of generations. It is love for freedom.
I stopped, thought and then wrote for her:
My family are safe. But my people are not. My friends are not safe anymore. What you hear here is just a piece of the story. There is another world in Iran. Government is killing people. People are participating in rallies. Millions of people saying no to Iranian Taliban. They affraid of nothing. They just walk on the streets and express green revolution, peice and being beaten by those paid monsters. They never had a leader in the past 30 years. They were never allowed to pick someone who they can trust. Although, Mousavi is one of them, he is still a better person than who are in the power now. They voted for him. They turned the ballets and were surprised knowing that nobody counted their votes! There was another name coming out of the box. There was a name of another dictator.
Now, when they say why; when they say "where is my vote?"; they are beaten. There are murdered on the street. They are shot to death. These days, people leave their home doors open, so young can scape from militia and go to their home and save their lives. Internet is filtered but everynight we stay awake try to power VPNs and help people to send out evidences, pictures of pain, events and murderers. It is a wholenew world. It is expressing the passion of generations. It is love for freedom.
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