Consider me your friend and companion and stay so that the resistance remains – Mehr News Agency Iran and world’s news

According to the reporter of Mehr, Farhad Qahemian is one of the well-known actors of cinema, theater and television heart written Oh you The memory of Palestinian martyred children and mothers, especially in the bombing of the hospital.Ma’amadiHe honored Gaza.

In the text written by Farhad Qahemian, it is stated:

“Gaza, Palestine, soil and blood of gunpowder.

Child, martyr, mother, unsmiling stars.

Gaza, Palestine, resistance.

heads Breshana Hanged, scream drowned in blood.

Gaza, Palestine, the hot soil of the accident,

Soil thousand lanternsThe land of Jerusalem.

The soil of the country, the soil of the homeland, the ashes that fell on the head of the child and his mother and bent the father.

The remaining bloody stones in the father’s trembling hands made him scream.

war, resistance, blood, martyrdom,

But to which sin?

Gotah Childhood? Sin of oppression? Helpless guilt? The sin of jealousy over water and soil?

My baby, my mother, my sister, my brother,

I have a home, a safe home, a warm and fearless home forever.

The house of love and friendship, the house of empathy and sympathy, a safe house; My home

No longer in someone’s home do not beDon’t bury your dreams under the rubble of adversities and anomalies.

Come again and consider my heart as your homeland this time so that we can live the father’s martyrdom together in this house.

come baby come acquitted Let me tell a story, a story made of crystal and rose water, with the taste of peace, whose root is resistance and whose light is the dawn of the morning of immortality, the morning of freedom, the morning without fear, the morning of light.

come mother Oh you The lamp of the house of your martyr’s children,

Come with the tent on the dirt and blood you I respect

Let’s once again open the table of kindness in the house of our hearts and bring the house of love.

my sister, my brother,

Oh you that today I do not consider you less than my compatriots

The soil of your martyrs i kissI feel your pain and I praise the tears to the heart’s content.

Consider me your friend and companion and stay until the resistance remains.

So that everyone knows that the blood of the martyrs is a golden spring that flows on your pure soil.

I’m with you

I am with you, I am with you, I am with you, and I sympathize with you forever.”