hello and goodbye to the love of the golden shrine, dear perprem, hello, my dear brother, hello fadaei hossein, hello, the defender of the shrine, hello, goodbye to the dear ones , muharram has come, and the city has a different mood, walking through these streets fills a person with a sense of pride along with hatred. a young man has gone to defend the shrine. a young man born in 1373 from this family has left for us and miles away in syria, young people are fighting for your comfort to protect the shrine of amir shan zainab. what a strange feeling it is for a mother to be alone at the grave of her martyred child, a child who is as old as his age. haj left lines on his mother's forehead as a memory asghar was born on 18th 1273. he always had a high spirit, then he always had a special love and affection for imam hussein. asghar eliasi was born when six years had passed since the imposed war. for the country, for the people and for their beliefs, they should take up arms and go to the enemy's war. one day, i came to work and saw that asghar agha tamama takara had made something around the hous