What is there in the mysterious whispers of the rivers ...
What is there in the beautiful dances of the falling leaves ...

In the green of your everlasting mightiness ... In the white of your proud heights ...

What is there in the joyous play of the clouds in the sky ...

O' My beloved homeland ... How much I have missed all your beauties ...


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[Photo: Beautiful mighty Damavand, the highest peak of Alborz mountains with the height 5671 meters, Tehran, Iran]