This image shows an angel who no longer belongs to the heavens; she stands on a war-ravaged earth. Her wings—once symbols of peace and lightness—are now wounded and burning. Smoke and fire rise from them, representing all the wars that have swept across this land, all the homes reduced to ashes, and all the flights that were never completed.
Yet, with both hands—a gesture of insistence and resilience—she lifts the burnt map of Iran toward the sky. This map is no longer just a political border; it is the memory of a civilization, the scorched bones of a people who loved.
Her pose is not one of surrender, but of bearing witness. She shows the silent, indifferent sky that this land is burnt but still standing. The angel, with broken wings and a charred map, delivers this message: Peace means the will to carry on, even when all that remains of your wings is the fire of war.
