10 Mehr 1395, Corresponding to 29 September 2016

In the city of Aleppo, Syria, a residential building was bombed by the warring forces. A young White Helmets rescuer, after four hours of life-and-death effort, saved a one-month-old baby from under the rubble, and as he held the baby in his arms he wept bitterly. Tell me, do the warmongers sleep at night? Bowing to the rescuers – Sima Yari – Tehran. Still alive! You shed tears you shed tears holy tears! You beat your fist against your heart holy fists! I will breathe your sobbing into the depths of my lungs. I will rain kisses on your white, plaster-covered hair. I have knelt down, I weep along with you beside a newborn whose coming had adorned our world and the world, with vile war, poured rubble on its thirsty mouth. I kiss the tears of your love drop by drop I have knelt beside you, I beat my fist against my heart, head bowed before your being...