In the Name of the Mere Unknown
Mankind… the noblest creature… the talker animal… the thoughtful brain
Who analyses everything around him, analyses, theorizes. He hypothesizes. He proves a theory. He understands everything, he thinks he understands everything. He thinks he is a mankind because he thinks.
A Cube, a Rectangular Cube
Look at him afar… What do you see?! A pendant cube in the air, being pendant between the earth and the sky, being pendant between physics and ultra. His tendency to flight is eternal, permanent. Though, terrestrial attractions attract him such that the flight of the soul has been legend for him.
He can culminate more than angels but what a profit from the attractions which have crucified his heavenly wings and pull him from every side.
With an external layer, a white cortex. A face, a small face which has decorated itself with various notions, diverse thoughts.
Philosophy… Logic… Discourse… A cube… Cube? A varied cube with various dimensions, on various dimensions
Cubes which do their best to feel pendant. For flight, but in surface, in cortex.
Windows which are toward outside, for outside, not for inside, not toward inside.
And diagonal fractures… Sunken and protuberant grooves which narrate solidity, try for an upheaval, for a change, for flowing. Though, in surface, but superficial. And a cube is a cube.
And footsteps which are visible afar. Feet which do not have heads, feet which come. They parade and leave and after their leaving, just their footsteps remain and no other things.
It is not bad but if it is just this?! We have come to be this?! Is this His aim of our creation?!
Is there a spirit beyond this cortex and bone and brawn? Is there a heart also?
Do we remember when we travel to our insides?! Do we ever go into the depth of our essence?
There is nothing there but the heart, the end of the heart’s invisible point. The point which is called the heart’s core? Dark but illuminative!
That is enough not to fear! That is enough to go to our insides. The way is not closed if we are wishful.
That is enough to find a window. That is enough to pass it… to pass the dependencies.
Then we will find the way to inside. There where it is free from others, where it is the essence and essence.
How is it?! Nothing?! The mere darkness?! An empty and apathetic space?! Full of nothing?!
A deep breath… A new look…
A yes. The source of immortal light, in the heart of this empty space, in the focus of the essence on its altitude.
If it does not ray… if everywhere is dark… if…
We have wanted like this, we have done like this. That is enough to pull the curtains over. That is enough to scrape, to shave the colors. That is enough to open the windows and…
We overflow of the reflex of His divine light, we shine, our insides are full of picturesque lights with their attractive reflexes and all the human feelings are illuminated, free from instincts.
Breathe, a deep breath. Feel the air in your lungs, light in your heart, yes, heart.
The Caaba of the heart, the original home of God. There, the vapor of His energies can blow a fresh spirit to our flight wings and release from the dependency chain… release from the earth… fly in the heaven…
It is not so difficult. That is enough to pacify with the heart, with the inside God, with…
Then we overflow of light… of delight… of beauty… of peace…
The peace which …. Conscience will not be pacified unless by praising Allah… Indeed Allah is comfort.
Everyone who releases from the dependency chain, the Caaba of His heart will be the light’s sanctum.
Gereh Architecture Group (SUVEYDA PAVION) *ISLAMIC AZAD UNIVERSITY OF QAZVIN*
Zahra sadat Obud zadeh, Ilham Fattahi, Zeinab Yasi, Mohaddeseh Shafiyan
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