duran, where are you, syed ashagh?ou, sayyid, where are you in love, where are you ashamed? i have always been people and i am people. show them that we hope to serve them in all stages . i pay tribute to the dear young people. i grew up an orphan , i didn't hear the pain of poverty, i touched it , i ask you all to pray for this servant of yours and this student, and after all, praise be to allah, the lord of the worlds, he was my friend haj qasim. it was heavenly and it was related to the pain of someone who had a soul from god, a heart the color of a martyr of karbala . there were mirrors, my heart was a lake, i was sad again, one of us was missing again, dariqa seyyed ibrahim, we left the spring from the page of our calendar. peace be upon you and god's mercy. good morning, as you can see in the forest on the side of the picture, the flight of the body of our martyr republic of our country is sitting on the ground at birjand airport , they are ready to welcome this pure body so that it can be performed in birjand, s