Tech | June 28, 2009 | 10 comments

Poetry From Iran, One Tweet At A Time

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Persians are known for their poetry. So it is not surprising that following Iran's disputed elections, many Iranians have tweeted poetically. Meet 26-year-old Parham Baghestani, whose tweets range from the mundane to the spiritual.
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  • KCHARLES
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      KCHARLES  
    • Poets are the presenters of the dream. Poets do have a place in revolution. Bob Dylan a poet, Robert Burns etc.etc. etc.
      I only
      truly
      live
      inside my
      mind
      the
      only container
      of
      my
      soul self.

      and how about samizdat------please-no poetry-no life.

    • 2 years ago
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  • artemis6
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  • mewcomm
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      mewcomm  
    • this is an example of why the opposition failed. Spirituality and Poetry have little place when in a fight with a totalitarian regime.

      Successful Revolution requires analog practices. Hard ruthless men and Guns. the poets can come later to make sense of it all.

    • 2 years ago
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  • Highr0ller
  • artemis6
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      artemis6  
    • Rumi is one of my favorites . There is more wisdom in poetry , than in all the religions of the world . Simply because poets love freedom and despise domination . So they speak truth from the heart .

    • 2 years ago
  • Highr0ller
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      Highr0ller [removed]  
    • 
      Come, come, whoever you are.
      Wonderer, worshipper, lover of leaving.
      It doesn't matter.
      Ours is not a caravan of despair.
      Come, even if you have broken your vow
      a thousand times
      Come, yet again, come, come.

      Rumi

    • 2 years ago
  • Highr0ller
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      Highr0ller [removed]  
    • poetry by Rumi

      O you who've gone on pilgrimage -
      where are you, where, oh where?
      Here, here is the Beloved!
      Oh come now, come, oh come!
      Your friend, he is your neighbor,
      he is next to your wall -
      You, erring in the desert -
      what air of love is this?
      If you'd see the Beloved's
      form without any form -
      You are the house, the master,
      You are the Kaaba, you! . . .
      Where is a bunch of roses,
      if you would be this garden?
      Where, one soul's pearly essence
      when you're the Sea of God?
      That's true - and yet your troubles
      may turn to treasures rich -
      How sad that you yourself veil
      the treasure that is yours!

    • 2 years ago
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