An opening of Turban-ban Problem

We don't know how many of the people's soul and identities have been stolen. How many of them were injured by the cold hearted hands. What I know is I was one of them who have been injured by those hands.

As I heard Scarf-ban problem has been solved by the government, now the girls can freely go to the universities as they are wearing their identities. It is an unbelievable news for me which I actually have been put a huge believe on and expected eventually one day we will win this fight and they are only going to watch their routs. If you gain something with struggling and with your soul it would be the greatest thing ever in the world. Beside that if there is a pressure on you to not do a thing it would be a challenge for you to do that because human's nature in essence is stubborn. If the thing is related to your most valuable asset, your religion which you can call it as your identity then it is the utmost to challenge no one can describe it. Yes, if nothing happens after this stage such as the people being faced with it cannot do such things like how it occurred in 28th February by the army. I don't want to think about that.

Beside that now when looking at the situation, the attitudes of the people, the way they are practicing their religion, the way they are looking at and seeing problems have been totally changed. What do you expect from a girl if the girl does not know the value of the scarf she carries top of her head? If the things have been as a tradition, just like inspired from a model then is there anything worth it to make this freedom. I think back and say that after all these corruptions which became a part of the daily life, after you breakdown all the goods, merits and moral values, you have taken the souls and hearts with the people, is it really worth to say that yes, you can now wear your scarf, you are free. Who is free??

I know I shouldn't talk in this way. My words are not for the ones who were against the system with full of heart from the very beginning. My words are the ones who have already forgotten the past and diverged from their targets. My words are just for m y s e l f.