The man with the snow white beard

My heart can not bear it any more. Let the emotions be spilled upon this digital arc. Let the pen of my soul write of a man whose snow white beard has burnt down my entire existence. Let me narrate to you the shelter of all spiritual orphans around the globe.

As the Urefa says, he is the one among all whom the hand of God chose. He is the young among seniors whose courage create heroes from youths. Where he points the victory of God is revealed. At his guidance the party of God remains steadfast on the right path. In front of him the men of God bow. From his speech flows the spirit of God. One word he utters echoes into a thousand written pages worldwide. Yet at the taste of a single drop from the vast sea of his kindness his worst bitter enemies turn into butterflies circulating around his illuminated forehead.

The angels stand in row to quench his thirst while he feeds the hungry. The houries long for his glance while he is busy looking after the homeless. An entire nation’s wealth is in his hands while he lives among the poor as their peer. The Muslims are in desperate search after their Imam while he is paving their way.

He is the embodied legacy of Imam Ali(A) reflecting the Alawiyyan justice, asceticism and loneliness. He is a walking martyr and an image of the Holy Quran. The crown of the Islamic Revolution boasts of resting upon his head while the ground bears pride in wearing him as its crown. He is living poetry and his way of life is a divine masterpiece inspiring us towards a better living. Truly, truly the love of Imam Khamenei(HA) is the love of all that is good!