Iran that we take back

Yesterday I received a disturbing text message, but it gave me a good opportunity to spend some time alone and talk with my dear child.
Yesterday, my daughter took the car to go to university with her friend, when she received this SMS.
In your car, there has been a violation of civil rights (revealing the hijab)... and the continuation is even more ridiculous.

In the past, when something like this happened, I used to sit at night and advise him; You live in Iran, it has its own norms, it has its own rules, it has its own culture, whenever you go abroad, you can live however you want. But as long as you are here, tell yourself every morning, I am in Iran, and start your day...
And I'm confused by this nonsense!

But last night, for the first time, I shared my thoughts with him:
- My dear, I am a Muslim myself, but I am proud of myself that I have a daughter who understands and lives as she thinks is best.

Until now, I was wrong when I said that in Iran you have to live in a certain way, which is not customary in other parts of the world.

Baby, I had forced you to be double, I had taught you to lie, to be something you are not!

My daughter, Iran should be proud to have you who are so open-minded.
This SMS reminded me of your honor, that you want to live free and without fear. That you defend your identity. That you don't want to go to a place that others have worked hard to build. And believe me, Iran cannot be built anymore.

My daughter, you want to build your own Iran and let them know that Iran is ours.

You are trying to take Iran back from the hands of the thieves of our pure thoughts. and you get

My dear, you are my pride and joy.

If someone wants to violate this right of yours, if someone wants to accuse you of being a liar, if someone wants to tell you a lie, the martyrs went so that you would wear special clothes and be a slave, and be humiliated...
I will not make you halal.

Those who want to tell you that citizenship rights are the hijab they want, they are all liars, charlatans, low, dishonorable, backward... and they have hidden themselves behind slogans.

And I told him firmly for the first time;
- My good girl!
I am behind you with all my heart. All Iranian people are behind you, the future is yours. Don't hesitate, this is the last gasps and floundering of the owners of rotten thoughts, who have invaded our sweet Iran by force of arms.
And we take it back.

My child is gone and I understand!
In a few years, we will be happy.
And we laugh at the days when we received such annoying text messages.
How long will we live in Iran, where we hear news of its progress every day.
How long have we all learned;
How beautiful it is to live with honesty, to live with integrity, to live with courage, to live with love.

Baby
wait a little
I and people like me have caused these problems for you, as soon as we allowed your character to be insulted and were silent.
As soon as they forced you to be the same color as them and we did not protest.
As soon as we did not realize how much the world has changed, how much thoughts have grown and how far we have fallen behind.

But we have decided to compensate.
We are with you and behind all free youth.
We will take back Iran.
Of those that are nothing but apprehension, nothing but humiliation, nothing but backwardness, nothing but depression
They had nothing for us.

My daughter, be as you should be
I will be as I must be