“How are they going to pay the price?” It was a sentence she always used to say…

“How are they going to pay the price?” It was a sentence she always used to say…

She always grieved for the families of the martyrs, and in the end she joined them…

Tahereh Salmaniān (Shabnam), born on 25 Mordad 1355, was a cheerful, good-tempered girl full of energy who, on Dey 18, at 6:30 p.m., set out with her husband for the Shahnameh order on her way to the street…

They reached Haft Tir Square; it was crowded. Shabnam took a stone in her hand and said: “If I see a foreign soldier, I’ll hit him.”

At 9:30 p.m. on the Haft Tir bridge in Mashhad, she was chosen from a distance. She went into her husband’s arms; both were bloodied, colorful, and full of pain, and they brought her—after much effort—to the hospital…

She was breathing, and they said she was being taken to the operating room; in the end, Hamid dear found her at 6 a.m.; in that same condition and with those same clothes, without a cover, the last part of the cold storage…🕊

In the end, they entrusted that pure and brave dear one to the pure embrace of her mother (the brave soil of Mashhad) in Paradise of Reza, Block 25, Row 18, No. 46, and she became eternal…🫂

Tahereh (Shabnam) Salmaniān✨ From Mashhad