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Asghar Sheer
Seyed Ali Asghar Javad Amoli, called by the title “Asghar Sheer”? who is known for Semnani fighters (RAZMANDEGAN). In Bostan operations, his brother in law, Martyr Mohammad Reza Shateri was martyred, while Seyed Ali Asghar had been carrying more than 10 RPG missiles to front lines. For this reason his friend named him “Asghar sheer”?. His hand was injured during that operations, and he became about 70% disabled. He had not recovered his health completely but went back to the front lines. It is said that in Kheibar operation there was a wounded person who was alone between enemy forces, but because of the enemy intense attack and probably ineffectiveness of efforts, nobody attempted to rescue him. The commander, Martyr Haj Mahmoud Akhlaghi, looked for a volunteer, who could rescue him, but there were no volunteers, and if someone was volunteered, he couldn’t do well. Asghar Sheer arrived. When he got informed, left his knapsack and jumped to the earthwork and carried his wounded brother on his shoulder while his hand was injured. The groups were rejoiced by his bravery and uttered the praise of (SALAVAT).
Asghar Sheer was an incomparable man to worshiped God. When he lifted his head from worshiping, his eyes were tearful. One day he realized that his lunch share is more than others because of his long worship. He suffered much, so later he returned faster and ate his lunch then continued his worship. When the food was not enough for the group, he shared his food with others. He had never forgotten to perform his Friday prayer. I remember that one Friday in Mahabad – Kurdistan, there were neither bath nor warm water, but he heated a 20 liter gallon then performed ablution in a little room in garrison. Bringing water from river was a problem there, at nights, when he has been waking up and filled all ewers so when other fighters woke up they have no problem. He washed their clothes in secret. When they returned form maneuver they saw their washed clothes. Asghar Sheer did AMR E BE MAAROOF AND NAHI AZ MONKAR and said: “when I see these unseemly scenes I get annoyed.”? He was good-tempered and had a witty nature and he made other fighters happy (RAZMANDEGAN). In his last operation, he carried ammunitions of war the same as his first operations.
At sunset of 08 – 02- 1985, when he described his previous dream (sleep), he embraced me. Whereas I knew that he would be martyred, I was sad for him. When he said good-bye, He kissed my forehead, and then we separated from each other. Rapidly he went to the motorboats to prepare ammunitions of war and carry them to the front lines. He carried more than 10 RPG rockets and moved from soft mud in Omol Rasas Island and sent them to the lines. Two days after those operations, he was resting in a trench with some other fighters (RAZMANDEH). A mortar-shell crashed there and all of them were martyred while their heads were on each other’s shoulder. May their souls rest in peace?
Asghar Sheer was an incomparable man to worshiped God. When he lifted his head from worshiping, his eyes were tearful. One day he realized that his lunch share is more than others because of his long worship. He suffered much, so later he returned faster and ate his lunch then continued his worship. When the food was not enough for the group, he shared his food with others. He had never forgotten to perform his Friday prayer. I remember that one Friday in Mahabad – Kurdistan, there were neither bath nor warm water, but he heated a 20 liter gallon then performed ablution in a little room in garrison. Bringing water from river was a problem there, at nights, when he has been waking up and filled all ewers so when other fighters woke up they have no problem. He washed their clothes in secret. When they returned form maneuver they saw their washed clothes. Asghar Sheer did AMR E BE MAAROOF AND NAHI AZ MONKAR and said: “when I see these unseemly scenes I get annoyed.”? He was good-tempered and had a witty nature and he made other fighters happy (RAZMANDEGAN). In his last operation, he carried ammunitions of war the same as his first operations.
At sunset of 08 – 02- 1985, when he described his previous dream (sleep), he embraced me. Whereas I knew that he would be martyred, I was sad for him. When he said good-bye, He kissed my forehead, and then we separated from each other. Rapidly he went to the motorboats to prepare ammunitions of war and carry them to the front lines. He carried more than 10 RPG rockets and moved from soft mud in Omol Rasas Island and sent them to the lines. Two days after those operations, he was resting in a trench with some other fighters (RAZMANDEH). A mortar-shell crashed there and all of them were martyred while their heads were on each other’s shoulder. May their souls rest in peace?
