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In the name of the Lord of the soul and of wisdom, than Whom thought can canceive nothing higher

WELCOME To

Saeidlaw/English

This blog is a moinor Section for www.Sareban.org

This part`s language is English and my object to create it,was expansion of my major web site and introduce it to the people , around the world .

This section is an abridgement of my main Persian site ( i.e : Elective parts of www.Sareban.org )
Unfortunately, I do not have enough time to translate my Persian blog , completely !
My first goal in English part is dissemination of iran`s rich culture and civilization.
as far as possiable, i shall try to reflect literary part from Persian section to English part ,afterward my efforts is based on the human rights and legal subjects.
you can help me to complete English section ,I shall say welcome to your philanthropic essays or your literary works
i offer my thanks
with best regards
Saeid Sareban
http://sareban.org/

2/12/2007

love

I have never been a haughty man.i strongly believe to humility.but this is an undeniable truth that Humility is opposed to truth.humility is a false presentation to the world.

I want to break the ominous talisman of this holy ruse just now…

I want to introduce my soul’s greatness to the whole of universe as an actual Nobel man.

This is the voice of my life: I am a broad spirited philosopher or our milky way galaxy & My wedlock will be a great heavenly combat against deamon of darkness.in our contemporary world deamom is not a mythological superstition,I mean there is a creature that has human’s body mixed with satanic spirit.

No one can deny my claim.the first & the most important task of a classic philosopher,is fight against this devil & in this way our weapon is the sun of fact with light of devotion.

In this respect however I am a fearless soldier as to my suprime duties.

I will continue the leftover way of my great philosopher mentors,from ancient great Greek supermen till our contemporary world’s superhumans & after our present age,I can see another superperson who he/she will continue my leftover way up to the time of permanent elimination of frontiers,in other word a world without borders..

flower

Rose petals let us scatter

And fill the cup with red wine

The firmaments let us shatter

And come with a new design

If sorrow's soldiers incite

To shed lovers' blood tonight

With beloved I will unite

And his foundations malign

Pour the red wine with control

Like rose-water into the bowl

While fragrant breeze will rol

lAnd sweet incense refine

With a harp on display

We ask the players to play

While clapping we sing and say

And dancing, our heads decline

Blow our dust O gentle breeze

And throw at the Master's knees

The Good King has the keys

While we glance at the sign

the Judge weigh and define
If Eden is what you need

To the tavern let us speed

The jug of wine let us heed

And Paradise will be thine

Merry songs and fair speech

In Shiraz they do not teach

Another land let us reach

Hafiz, and then we shine
©translate by Shahriar Shahriari

There are many fine things wich you mean to do some day,unther what you think will be more favorable circumstances.
But the only time that is surely yours in the present,hence this is the time to speak the world of appreciation and sympathy, to do the generous deed,to for give that fault of a thoughtless friend, to sacrifice self a littele more for others.
Todat is the day in wich to express your noblest qualities of mind and heart , to do at least one worthy thing wich you have long postponed, and to use your god-less fortunate fellow traveler.tody you can make your life . . . significant and worthwhile.the present is yours to do with it as you will.
- Grenville Kleiser

where is the justice in our dark world?

for reading the latest report , about human rights from human rights watch organization , you should click here http://www.hrw.org/wr2k7/wr2007master.pdf

I dont know that what should i say ? please tell me , why?
Sareban Saeid

Hafiz

دست از طلب ندارم تا كام من بر آيد Till you grant my wish, I won't give up my demand

I will reach the Soul of Souls, or be buriedin this land.

When I am dead and buried, open my grave and see

Smoke rising from my corps, by my inner fire fanned.

Show Thy face to the people, awe-struck and radiant

Man and woman will cry out, at Thy smallest command.

I am tired of this life, jealousy eats away my heart

Without a kiss from your lips, I end my worldly errand.

In search of those sweet lips, I have spent my whole life

Desires of the deprived, those lips will reprimand.

In the circles of the Lovers, his goodness they understand,

With reverence, Hafiz's name, they pass from hand to hand.

Hafiz

Translator : © Shahriar ShahriariLos Angeles, CaOctober 20, 1999

war

Lebanon war ! what is your idea , about war ?