The outbreak of Life

We were 3 people who had been besieged. The head of all three of us was ulcerated intensely. When they captured us, Seyed Ali's condition was the most critical (the worst). His forehead had been hit by a shot and his eyes had been injured hard. The blood spouted out of his head. Thirst also pressured him. They took us to Basreh. They left our Seyed behind the room. Nobody asked about him. His lips had become dry from thirst intensity. He was half dead. They didn't call the doctor until night. Seyed painfully whispered amorously until midnight. At that time his ghost flew and was released. How lonely he martyrized behind the door. They took his corpse in the morning.