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My Iran, in memory of the exile of my homeland's soldiers in the Qadisiyah war - a national ballad
i am iran
My Aryan land
My pure land
The ashes still smell of blood
It smells of jealousy
But…
How strange is the voice of a mother in the wind
Oh lion of the men of my land
What happened that it fell on the ground?
What happened to this sleeping in the razor?
The sound is familiar sound
Mother's voice is restless
A mother who has no child left to bury this border
Which lion's roar calms men
They say, where are you Cyrus?
Where are you, my Persian emperor?
that the enemy set foot on your land
In memory of the exile of my homeland's soldiers in the Qadisiya war
Faith is luxury
It was at the limit of the essay of a fourth grade student. By taking Babylon and annexing this ancient country to the land of Persia, a people called the Babylonians and a magnificent and progressive civilization have been destroyed forever.. They went from above and came back from below.
Salutations to the poet with zeal like you