How I can congratulate the
beginning of the spring, while the humans is in bad condition similar to the autumn
and the end of life. Isn’t “Nowruz” meaning the New Day? How we can imagine
that the days will become new and fresh, whereas all days are so bad without
any positive change or refreshment and the current calendar is full of
problems, pains and tragedies?
Can we celebrate the New
Year with poverty and sadness? Whereas based on the official reports issued by
authorities, the current poverty line in Iran is about 15 million Iranian Riels
and the absolute poverty line is about 5.7 million Iranian Riels and the majorities
of people are living by revenues below this line, is there any reason for
happiness and joy?
Based on constitution of
Iran, the treatment shall be free for all people, but now this is the biggest
problem of majority of poor and wretch people who their darling is going to
death gradually and the high prices of medicines and treatments have subjected
them in many intolerable pressures. Are the rates of unemployment, drug
addiction, divorce, suicide, robbery and widely fraud which are declared by
governmental authorities true? Everybody knows that those numbers are actually
higher while even many of members of parliament and also governmental religious
authorities have objected to falseness of the broadcast numbers.
Indeed we are worry about the
destiny and future of our innocent young people who are unmotivated. Where are
going the groups of girls or boys who see the future as an absolute darkness and
are averse to education, morality and religious beliefs. Shamefully, the kind
God is accused to oppression and the historical monotheism beliefs are
disappearing because all crimes, cruelties and disloyalties have done by the
government with the fame of religion.
The religious authorities are busy for their
non-applicable and old discussions and the governmental leaders are busy in
common activities for their political parties and campaign against each other.
Today the voice of oppressed people who are crying could
be heard and this voice is mixed by voice of sad spring which withers the
flowers and disappear the lovely buds. Should we cry or laugh after renewing
these years?
Nevertheless I respect you from the Evin prison which is
similar to a cemetery and my ward which is similar to a painful grave.
Seyed Hossein Kazemeini
Boroujerdi
5 March 2012
5 March 2012
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