Finally, after centuries of tolerance and the kind of corruption and oppression, especially in the Middle East nations of the world under the domination of dictatorships, and the royal monarchy or republic the so-called lifetime or inherited their lives to the ripe lips, and one after the other are standing up to Orion setup such rulers forever dismantled them to memorize history dustbin. In Tunisia, a young bachelor who do not Frt unemployment and with a wooden chariot peddle vegetables sold as harassed officials of the state and eventually placed Frt hand discomfort causes the self-immolation and suicide by fire around the young educated Tunisian Learn the country is on fire and eventually to provoke anger reaches President Ben Ali and he fled immediately upon the preference. The Yemeni president Saleh bin 32 immediately announced that in future elections, but people will never participate Yemen say 32 years is sufficient for repression, now go, and finally in Egypt that Mubarak is more than three decades with With 83 years of age and inauspicious fraud and force, and became president and had planned to have it as Somehow that was lost Aliyev to his son to anger the people of Egypt have been on fire, but apparently the power of the presidency and so this his dictatorship has been fascinated with the death of hundreds of people intend to leave office soon Ghsby not presidential but wondered what the writer persuades This is why the fate of dictators and their predecessors are not history lesson ? This is a big question mark in mind that the small role of the writer is closed. YES writer with images of the Egyptian people during protests Fajr Just remember our 57 years of Revolution Fall, yes right in the last days before the revolution deposed the Shah of Iran was going with two people making half the nation (and the opposition agree) and giving money and arms to the staircase and called them to Mvafqyn dissidents and revolutionaries put lives and now it is blessed with some mercenary Ajyrnmvdn get daggers and knives, and horse and camel and car to John Svaranha peaceful protesters in Egypt squares and streets were thrown to the people below and Lvrdh crushed and the dictators, but they really so fascinated by the position and power and wealth have been represented and that his mind also never lose because of their predecessors are not a lesson.
Hope that the oppressed nations and oppression anywhere in the world of cruel and corrupt rulers with any name and title have also been the finding relief with taking the actual state of their own destiny and the true taste of freedom and taste freedom, God willing .. .
Published in the weekly new number (the promise of the morning) to the history 14/11/89
درباره :صاحب امتیاز و مدیر مسئول دو هفته نامه(نوید صبح)-داستان نویس-روزنامه نگار و شاعر متخلص به:(بی نام)
تماس: 09141646539
در طولانی ترین شب سال 1340(یلدا) ناخواسته چشم بر جهان گشوده ام و انگار از همان شب ناف ام را با قلم بریده اند که از بدو تولد همیشه با قلم بوده و با آن بازی کرده ام و بعدها کاغذ هم بدان اضافه شد. در طول 50 سال دوره ی حیات ام چندین بار به ته دره سقوط و چندین بار هم به قله هایی صعود کرده ام گاه به سرازیری افتاده و گاهی هم به زور سربالایی هایی را طی نموده ام در تابستان سال 1372 دوره ی آموزش داستان نویسی را توسط اساتید بزرگواری چون:ناصر ایرانی-محمدرضا سرشار(رضارهگذر)-ابراهیم حسن بیگی-فریدون عموزاده خلیلی-و در بخش ادبیات داستانی کودک و نوجوان (مصطفی رحماندوست) 3 ماه بطور فشرده روزانه 8 ساعت تلمذ نموده و درسها آموخته ام با قدردانی از تک تک آن بزرگواران در زمینه شعر هم که نیازی به استاد نبود چرا که مادرم از همان شب یلدا مرا(شاعر) به دنیا آورده بود! در سال 76 با داستان کوتاه (کلاه پشمی) عنوان نخست کشوری با دیپلم افتخار کسب نموده و در سال 77به رتبه پنجم کشوری نائل گشته ام دیگراز همایشها و جمایشها چندان دل خوشی ندارم از سال 1380 تا 1384 به مدت 4 سال به عنوان مدیر مسئول و سردبیر هفته نامه (چایپاره) را چاپ و منتشر نموده و از سال 1385 تا به اینک هم به عنوان صاحب امتیاز و مدیر مسئول دو هفته نامه(نوید صبح) را در استان آذربایجان غربی چاپ و منتشر می نمایم در زندگی ام یکی دو بار هم به دنیای سیاست سرک کشیده ام و کاندیدای نمایندگی مجلس شده ام تا بر صندلی های سرخ آن دوران (سبز فعلی) جلوس نمایم اما نتوانستم شاید هم بخت با من یار نبود با آمدن بهار سال 90 می روم تا 50 امین برگ از دفتر زندگی ام را با همان یا بهتر بگویم همین قلمی که در دست ام است بنگارم گرچه نمی دانم این برگ را هم تمام خواهم کرد یانه؟!