News ID: 385419
Publish Date: 08 August 2018 - 13:06

Martyr’s Dignity; A Signature From Paradise

It was my father’s voice , we really shocked . we all started to cry as we hear the voice . the voice came out from the grand floor . one day as we heard the voice , we went down but nothing was clear.
Martyr’s Dignity; A Signature From Paradise

It was my father’s voice , we really shocked . we all started to cry as we hear the voice . the voice came out from the grand floor . one day as we heard the voice , we went down but nothing was clear. The last time that we left house and went to the grand floor, had no result as we came up we faced with the opened door . it was clear that the door had not been closed after mom …

By the report of Navideshahed ( IRAN ) :

It was my father’s voice , we really shocked . we all started to cry as we hear the voice . the voice came out from the grand floor . one day as we heard the voice , we went down but nothing was clear. The last time that we left house and went to the grand floor, had no result as we came up we faced with the opened door . it was clear that the door had not been closed after mom .

Martyr Salehi Khansari was born in 1944 . he was martyred in 1984 when he was 40 years old . at first he worked as a tailor , then he joined " Howzah Elmiyah " ( a kind of school that students studied religious and Islamic lessons ) . he was the Ayatollah Saeidi’s student whose classes hold in Tehran , he was martyred by the anti – revolution elements in Javanroud ( city in Iran ) in Kurdistan . after the funeral ceremony his pure body was buried in Qom . now we review some short memories about him :

We had returned to Qom after my father’s ceremony as we returned we participated in a ceremony which was held by our relatives in Qom so my older brother and mom went out and stayed home with my little brother and three sisters . we all were crying at home since it was hard to believe that we cannot see dad forever .

In the evening we heard the father’s voice from the grand floor that was reading Quran which lasted for some minutes . as we went down , we searched where ever you think but nothing was found .

The story was repeated for 2 or 3 times and we harshly cried . whenever we went down , we did not find any important thing . the last time as we came up from the grand floor we faced with the opened door it was clear that the door had not been closed after mom , we closed it .


Martyr’s Dignity; A Signature From Paradise


In the evening a memorial ceremony was held for my father , after the ceremony my teacher gave me 2nd term examination plane and told me your mother shall confirm it .

I really did not know what to say since my father martyred and mom did not come back from Khansar ( city in Iran ) while I could not deliver the paper without a signature . I went on sleep , I saw my father who entered the house , he hugged and kissed us .

Have you eaten lunch ? I asked … no …he answered me

As I wanted to bring him lunch , asked me about the paper and said : dear Zahra bring me the paper , at first I did not remember the paper and asked … what are you talking about ? … the paper which was given at school , he said … suddenly I remembered the matter . I brought him the paper but I did not find the pen .

My father had never written with the red pen , finally I brought him a black pen and signed above the sheet and wrote : I have complete satisfaction .

When he signed the paper , I went to brought him lunch , as I came back I did not see him at the home , he went to the garden . what do you do ? I asked … it’s near new year and I should clean here . suddenly disappeared from my eyes , I looked everywhere but I did not find him . I started to cry for the loneliness that I woke up … tomorrow as I wanted to get ready for school , suddenly I saw the paper , sth told me to look at the paper . Oh my God , that was my father’s signature with the red pen which was written " I have complete satisfaction " .

One day one of my father’s friend who had heard the story but did not believe it , came our house. Hia name was Mr. Farzaneh and explained his dream to me : " I dreamed your father that told me for 3 times , if you have doubts … stay in it until the day of judgment . also my mother dreamed him for several times that emphasized her , I really signed Zahra’s paper … you never doubt about it .

Narrator: Gholam Ali Rajaei

Source: 2010 – Gholam Ali Rajaei – Martyr’s Dignity – Celestial Moments

Publication: Shahed Publication

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