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متن توییت برای یعقوب محمدی یکی از دبیر های بازداشت شده در آبدانان:

Dear Sir or Madam, Thank you for your continued attention to the human rights situation in Iran. I am writing to urgently bring to your attention the case of Yaghoub Mohammadi, a teacher from Abdanan who has recently been detained by Iranian security forces. According to available reports, he was taken into custody without transparent explanation, and since his arrest, no reliable information has been provided regarding his condition or place of detention. His family and colleagues remain deeply concerned, as there has been no confirmed contact with him and no clear information about his legal status. When educators and civil society members are detained without due process or access to legal counsel, serious concerns arise regarding their safety and fundamental rights. The lack of transparency surrounding his case heightens fears about his well-being. In this context, political sponsorship and public acknowledgment by members of parliament and international figures remain among the most effective tools to help prevent further harm. Raising Yaghoub Mohammadi’s name in official forums, issuing public statements, or sending formal inquiries can serve as a protective measure and send a clear message that his case is being closely monitored. International attention has proven in the past that visibility can save lives. Today, Yaghoub needs that same attention and support. No individual should face detention in silence without accountability. We respectfully ask you to consider becoming his political sponsor and to use your platform to help ensure his fundamental rights are protected. Thank you for standing with the people of Iran and for giving voice to those who cannot speak for themselves.

متن توییت برای روح الله شیخی،یکی از بازداشتی های ۲۹ بهمن در مورموری-آبدانان:

Dear Sir or Madam, Thank you for your continued attention to the human rights situation in Iran. I am writing to urgently bring to your attention the case of Ruhollah Sheikhi, a 38-year-old man from the city of Murmuri, a district of Abdanan, who has been detained for several days by Iranian security forces. According to available reports, he was taken into custody without transparent explanation, and since his arrest, no reliable information has been provided regarding his condition or place of detention. His family has been left in a state of deep concern, as they have had no confirmed contact with him and no clear answers about his legal status. Enforced silence and lack of transparency in such cases create serious risks for detainees. When individuals are held without access to legal counsel or communication with their families, concerns about their safety and well-being intensify. In this context, political sponsorship and public acknowledgment by members of parliament and international figures remain among the most effective tools to help prevent further harm. Raising Ruhollah Sheikhi’s name in official forums, issuing public statements, or sending formal inquiries can serve as a protective measure and send a clear message that his case is being monitored. International attention has proven in the past that visibility can save lives. Today, Ruhollah needs that same attention and support. No person should disappear into silence without accountability. We respectfully ask you to consider becoming his political sponsor and to use your platform to help ensure his fundamental rights are protected. Thank you for standing with the people of Iran and for giving voice to those who cannot speak for themselves.

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🎬 Charade (1963)

"خیلی وقته دیگه از این خیابونا بوی زندگی نمیاد."

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دیدن این شعر از بدیِ امروز خیلی کم کرد.

هرجا دیوان حافظ می‌بینم، فال می‌گیرم. امروز پس از مدت‌ها احساس کردم می‌تونم درست نفس بکشم. غروب از خونه بیرون رفتم و در کتابفروشی دیوان حافظ رو دیدم. کتاب رو باز کردم و این شعر اومد. حافظ باعث شد بخندم. چی بگم؟ هرگز در عمرم به این اندازه بار زندگی رو روی دوشم احساس نمی‌کردم. شونه‌هام خیلی درد می‌کنند. با اینهمه حافظ بهم گفت:«بوی بهبود ز اوضاع جهان می‌شنوم» و من پیش خودم فکر کردم من هم همین‌طور. امیدوارم.

امروز چه روز وحشتناک و مزخرفی بود

ولنتاین مبارک.

گاهی آدم کتابی رو می‌خونه یا فیلمی رو می‌بینه در مورد مصائب مردمِ سرزمین یا زمانی دیگه، و اگرچه خودش اون رنج رو تجربه نکرده، با همین تجربه‌ی دست‌چندم در خودش فرو میره و اندوهگین میشه، که چطور ممکنه دیگرانی مثل خود من، جایی و زمانی، از میان چنین دردی عبور کرده باشن. بر اون‌ها چه گذشته، و سرنوشت‌شون چی بوده؟ ما ایرانی‌ها همون مردمِ سرزمین و زمانی دیگه هستیم. آنچه از ما باقی می‌مونه، در کتاب‌ها و فیلم‌ها، مرثیه‌ای غیرقابل‌باور از اندوه و سختی و مبارزه خواهد بود. مسیری که طی کردیم، به‌خصوص در شش سال اخیر، یک تراژدی حماسی‌ست. آنچه به دست آوردیم، در ازای هزینه‌ای بی‌اندازه بزرگ بوده. نمی‌دونم پایان این شب کی از راه خواهد رسید و صبح برای ما چه خواهد داشت؛ اما به هم‌وطن بودن با قهرمان‌هایی که در این تاریکی به ما روشنی دادن، می‌بالم.