In the name of Allah

 Today is the 15th of Farvardin the first month of Spring in Iran and some other countries and I am writing my memorial from the new year trip to some city of Iran.

Iran is the fifth country which have the most historical places in the world but unfortunately the governments don't pay attention to it and it hasn't been famous yet in the world.

Maybe you had heard some thing about Persian Empery.

The new year in Iran begins at the first day of Farvardin or maybe April for you and Iranians have a fifteen-day holiday .So families decide to go to trip and spend the holidays.

I also with my parents went to trip.we usually go to the southern of Iran because it is near to us and also there  my father has a friend and we go to see him and also there is Persian Golf in southern of Iran and a

beautiful place to go to see.

The first day:

It was about 6 am that we got up and after saying our prayer(In my religion we pray God five times in a day and one of them is before sunrise) became ready for the trip.After that my father telephoned my uncle and the son of my other uncle and the son of his sister and told them that we are ready and defined a place to meet each other.So we became four family in this trip.

One of my uncle passed away some years ago so his son came with us with his mother and sisters.

After meeting each other on that place we drove about 2 hour and after that we stoped the car to eat breakfast together.The weather was nice and we decided to remain there till noon and move after eating lunch.Our breakfast was egg and cheese.It was delicious not because of the food (although all of what God creates are Excellent) but beacause of gathering together and eating together.

The lunch was Kabab, a special Iranian food.It was so delicious.

After that we drove and we arrive at a place which it's name is "Doeem".It was more like a village.In this place the sister of the aunt of my father is living.My father found her after so many years and she told us and persisted that we(My father ,I and other families) should come to her home.It was night when we arrived there.She with her husband and her boys and girls came and we became much happy on that night.They were very kind to us.

The second day:

I got up and after saying prayer,went out to see the nature of that place.It was so beautiful.I thank God because of creating such beautiful natures.In front of their house ,there was a place for playing soccer.So after eating breakfast,we went there and started playing.The land was muddy so our clothes  became so dirty.It was so fun.

In the afternoon we decide to abondon there and continue our trip .We camped the night in a place which was so cold.

The thirth day:

At last in the noon we arrived at  the home of my father's friend.His house was in Borazjan.As we arrived there he(my father's friend)came and told me :"are you ready to wrestle with me?" .You know that wrestling in Iran has many favors.But what should I answer?He was about 100 kg and I was only 70.     ha ha.In fact he was teasing me.I told :"If your weight is near 70kg ,then I am ready otherwise I can't move you 1 mm.ha ha".He pointed to his little son whose name was "Amin" and said:"So are you ready to compete with my son?".ha ha. he was only 4 or 5 years old.He again was teaing me.In fact he and his wife are so kind.I remember always when we want to go and leave their home they become sad and especially his wife.She become sad and start crying.

The other days:

let me write in brief.

Some days later,we decide to leave their home toward Busheher a city near the sea and next to the Persian Golf.When we say bye to them ,her wife cried and said:"when you come here we become so happy so your being away is hard for me.".

After driving for about 1 hour we arrived at Bushehr.And we went to spend the night near the Golf.Persian Golf has kept many memorial in itself.From the men who fighted against the British of those days that wanted to occupy this province,From attacking Saddam at this city and killing many of my patiots,from deciding some Arabic country to change its name to "Arabic Golf" and from         many memorials till now and trying to rebuild this city.

In the night I sat in front of the Golf.I was alone and was seeing the movement of the waves.It was very wonderful.The wind was blowing slowly and it was not cold,not hot.The wind was caressing my face.I was thinking.Thinking about myself,my life,my God,my future and... .There was only I and God.like two lovers.I told my God:"Oh my God,You know what had happened to me and know what is happening and what will happen to me so it isn't any need of describing them to you.Oh my God,Create for me the best future.Oh my God,In such this world that many has forgotten you, many are disobeying you,many has losed your path,many are decieving each other to reach a better life,many are become like aniamls and they know just food and sex,in such this world that many are decieving people in the name of You ,give my hand and help me to stand.Help me not to forget you.Help me not to become like them.I just want you.My God,I love you.".

It was the best time in the trip for me.

After that night we decide to return to our city.and at last after about 7 days we arrived at our city.

It is now the weather is raining and the time is 12:33 pm and I am in front of the computer of my uncle.

Excuse me if the writing became long.

thanks. 

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