The morning of Thursday, May 1, 2014, was a different morning. I could hear the strange roar of my heart. When I arrived at the morning square of Vali-e-Asr garrison in Shiraz, I saw the coffin of an unknown martyr, which was placed on the shoulder of arms and eye’s embrace, coming forward .

I was hearing a strange song from the speaker greeting the two bloody wing birds, the two anonymous passengers on the front roads, and it caused tears gradually streaming down our eyes and changing our mood beside our feelings:

((Anonymous Martyr, Hello ... Welcome, my passenger ...Champion, Well done ...))

Moses Heydari, The guard panegyrist, was also moving beforehand of the coffin of the two martyred birds and he caused passion in the crowd with his sad voice:

((They have brought the most anonymous martyr, he had nothing except some love))

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