Ebrahim Parsa

Joined October 2025

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Faramarz (Ebrahim) Parsa writes stories for children and adults — tales born from silence, memory, and the light of imagination inspired by Persian roots.

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The Bear and the Honey: Adventures of the Playful Little Bear 🐻🍯
In the heart of the forest, a little bear learns that everyone has their own favorite food — and their own way of being happy.
By Ebrahim Parsa2 months ago in Families
The Fox’s House and the Rooster on the Roof
Night teaches us that even the smallest voice can defeat the strongest enemy… The Fox’s House and the Rooster on the Roof
By Ebrahim Parsa2 months ago in Families
Four Whispers in the Heart of Night
Preface Night has always been a beginning for me, never an end. In darkness, one sees oneself more clearly—without masks, without light, without escape.
By Ebrahim Parsa2 months ago in Chapters
The Devil’s Plea
Through the keyhole of Heaven, even angels tremble — for what the Devil asks is not forgiveness for his sin, but refuge from mankind itself.
By Ebrahim Parsa2 months ago in Confessions
Route 66
Route 66 is not just a road — it’s a journey through the quiet chambers of memory, where love once bloomed, and where time stands still long enough for a man to rediscover the echoes of himself.
By Ebrahim Parsa2 months ago in Confessions
Me and Solitude
n the quiet corners of the day, a man sits with his solitude — not as a burden, but as a companion. Between silence and memory, he discovers that loneliness, when embraced, can speak with the voice of love.
By Ebrahim Parsa2 months ago in Confessions
The Devil’s Plea
Faramarz Parsa A whisper between thought and light. The Devil Weeping Before God The Devil was weeping loudly as he begged God for forgiveness, pleading to be granted refuge in the divine presence — to be spared from the cruelty of humankind.
By Ebrahim Parsa2 months ago in Confessions
The Rain Worm and the Sparrow
Once upon a time, in a small green garden, there lived a little rain worm. He loved the soft, cool soil where he could curl and twist all day long, humming his own tiny songs that no one could hear but the earth itself.
By Ebrahim Parsa2 months ago in Families
Between Belief and Unbelief
Between Belief and Unbelief By Faramarz Parsa I sit on the wicker chair. The geraniums, tired from the day’s heat, still hold their scent in the air—
By Ebrahim Parsa2 months ago in Confessions
Notes After My Departure
Notes After My Departure by Faramarz Parsa Dedication To my wife, whose quiet presence kept my heart warm through the years.
By Ebrahim Parsa2 months ago in Confessions
Escape
About the Book In a quiet room where time seems to stand still, two presences — one silent, one searching — blur the boundary between life and death, dream and awakening.
By Ebrahim Parsa2 months ago in Confessions
Adriana and Pishi in the Cat City
Adriana was two years old and had a plush cat named Pishi. One night, when the moonlight painted silver paths across her room, Pishi’s tiny ears twitched.
By Ebrahim Parsa2 months ago in Families

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The Bear and the Honey: Adventures of the Playful Little Bear 🐻🍯

The Fox’s House and the Rooster on the Roof

Four Whispers in the Heart of Night

The Devil’s Plea

Route 66

Me and Solitude

The Devil’s Plea

The Rain Worm and the Sparrow

Between Belief and Unbelief

Notes After My Departure

Escape

Adriana and Pishi in the Cat City

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