History is made in Mashad 

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HAFIZABAD, Pakistan – The streets of Mashad witnessed something monumental on 9 July. The holy city became the epicenter of a political earthquake that will be recorded in the annals of world history. The people did not come to observe; they came to declare. Their chants of “We will rise” did not merely echo off the walls they tore through the air, touching the sky and shaking the foundations of the global order. The world heard it, felt it, and is now struggling to absorb its meaning.

This was no simple gathering. It was a political testament. Banners were clear, messages unmistakable. In the heart of the crowd, one banner read “Kill Trump.” That was not a random outburst; it was a cry from the heart of a nation that will not forget injustice and crimes against itself. Trump is a man who ordered the assassinations of General Qassem Soleimani and Supreme Leader Ayatollah Ali Khamenei. Trump carries blood on his hands. For the people of Iran, time does not erase blood. The cry for justice was as loud as the cry for survival.

The Americans tried everything to stop this gathering. They knew the streets of Mashhad would overflow with mourners and supporters. What was their response? They struck a railway track (connecting Iran with Central Asia), hoping to sow fear and chaos. They wanted to terrorize the great people of Iran and prevent them from attending the funeral ceremony. But they miscalculated as they often do. Iranians do not bow to threats or surrender to sabotage. The railway attack was meant to break their spirit, but it only hardened their resolve. Every disrupted track became a symbol of American desperation; every delayed train reminded the world that the enemy fears Iranian unity.

Millions poured into Mashhad, not just Iranians, but people of different nationalities, faiths, and origins. They came to honor the Martyr Leader and express loyalty to his cause. The streets were so packed that no space remained empty. The sea of humanity stretched beyond sight. This was not a funeral; it was a declaration. It was the world telling America and its Zionist ally that Iran is not alone, and that bullying has no place among free people.

Trump and his co-conspirator Netanyahu received that message loud and clear. Cameras from every major network broadcast the same image: millions of voices rising together, millions of fists raised against oppression. The American president and his Israeli partner thought they could intimidate this nation with threats and strikes. They thought they could break a people who have survived invasions and betrayals through history. But on July 9, they saw the truth. The sons and daughters of Martyr Leader do not fear. They are united like a mountain that cannot be moved.

While Mashhad roared, a different story was unfolding in the American media. For days, Western headlines had been filled with alarming reports of an “Iranian assassination plot” against Trump. It was painted as an organized conspiracy, designed to create maximum tension exactly when diplomacy was in the air. The narrative was ready; the story was sold. The Americans and their Israeli allies wanted to poison the atmosphere and create a pretext for more aggression.

But then the truth seeped through the cracks. As Axios’s Barak Ravid reported, citing two senior U.S. officials, the entire story shrank under scrutiny. Israeli intelligence, which has a long history of fabricating lies about Iran, had not uncovered a specific, organized, or detailed plan to kill Trump. The intelligence amounted to Iranian figures “merely discussing the matter.” The dramatic “plot” that the Wall Street Journal framed with such urgency turned out to be nothing more than talk. The gap between a “plot” and “people talking” is the whole story. The Zionist media machine tried to manufacture a crisis, and once again, the truth exposed their lies.

Now consider the psychological reality behind Trump’s constant insistence that Iran wants to kill him. This man, who sits in the White House, cannot sleep at night because his own conscience haunts him. He knows he ordered the murder of a great Leader and the innocent children of the Minab school. He knows he has killed innocent people. Every time he claims Iran is plotting against him, he is not telling the truth; he is projecting his own guilt. Psychologically, when a person is consumed by fear of revenge, they see enemies everywhere. Trump is terrified because he knows that justice is real and that innocent blood cries out from the earth. His paranoia is not evidence of an Iranian plot; it is evidence of his own criminal mind. He knows the Iranian nation has every right to hold him accountable, and that haunts him day and night. So he invents a story to distract from his own atrocities. But the world is no longer fooled. The more he shouts about being a target, the more he reveals his fear of the inevitable day of reckoning.

Is it really surprising that Iranian officials discuss revenge against the man who ordered the assassination of Lt. Gen. Soleimani and targeted the Supreme Leader? It is about as surprising as the weather. But discussing revenge is a long way from an operational plan. The Americans know this; the Israeli regime knows this. Yet they chose to run with a story that would poison the atmosphere, hoping to derail any progress and paint Iran as a rogue actor. The truth has a way of surfacing. This narrative collapsed because it was built on sand, just like the lies about Iraq’s weapons of mass destruction.

For the people of Iran, this vindication does not change the mission. The banner raised was not a diplomatic document; it was a cry from the heart. It was the voice of a people wronged, sanctioned, and threatened for decades by American imperialism and Zionist arrogance, yet refusing to bow. The banners and chants were not about the whims of American media; they were about the dignity of the Iranian nation and the blood of its martyrs.

This is a time for clarity. The world must understand that Iranians are not the creators of chaos, but its victims. They have been patient; they have negotiated; they have shown restraint. But patience has limits, and the memory of martyrs of the Minab school and the Leader is eternal. The Americans and their Zionist allies can shrink stories and rewrite headlines, but they cannot shrink the will of a nation that has endured more than most and still stands tall.

What happened in Tehran to Mashad was not just a protest; it was a promise. The slogans were not just words; they were a lifeline to the future. The world listened, and the echo was louder than their propaganda. 

While the United States and the Zionist regime try to reframe the conversation, the reality is simple: the people of Iran have spoken. The history made in Mashhad will serve as a beacon for all who resist oppression. The streets were filled with determination, and the sky witnessed a declaration that will not be silenced. On that day, Iran showed its true face. Brave sons and daughters stood shoulder to shoulder. They did not fear American bombs, Israeli threats, railway strikes, or media lies. They marched with pride and chanted with power. They proved that the Islamic Republic is not just a government, but a civilization that will not surrender.

Trump and Netanyahu thought they could break Iran. They thought sanctions and sabotage would make the people kneel. They were wrong. Iranians are not made of weak material; they are made of steel and faith. On July 9, the streets of Mashhad became the grave of American illusions.  The millions who gathered buried the dream of regime change, the hope of the Zionists, and the lie that Iran is isolated.

“We will rise” is not just a slogan; it is the heartbeat of the Iranian nation. It is the echo of history and the promise of tomorrow. From the alleys of Mashhad to the mountains of the north, this voice will continue to grow. It will become the anthem of a people who refuse to be erased, sending shockwaves through the corridors of power in Washington and Tel Aviv. And they will feel it. Like an earthquake, the Iranians’ voice shakes the foundations of the hegemonic system. The ground trembles under those who think they can dictate Iranian destiny. On July 9, a seed was planted that will grow into a tree casting its shadow over the entire region. The American empire and the Zionist regime are weaker than they appear, and Iranians know this truth. 

From Mashhad to Quds, from Tehran to Beirut, free peoples rise with Iran, a nation whose children will never forget, and whose justice will never forgive the criminals in Washington and Tel Aviv.  No railway strike, no media lie, no American threat can halt this march. Empires may crumble, but Iran stands tall, delivering the reckoning they cannot outrun. When the dust settles, the world will see the truth: Iran rose while tyrants fell, and this roar will echo through eternity. History was made in Mashhad when millions chanted: “We will rise.”

Death to America. 

Death to Israel. 

Long live resistance.

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