I was killed on 30 September 1401. He was twenty-nine years old, born on Mehr 30, 1372. I was a resident of Baharestan, Tehran, and I lived in Golestan neighborhood. Among my friends, I was known as a know-it-all, I was very hard-working, since childhood.
When the protests started after Mehsa Amini was killed, I joined my compatriots in the protests.
On the 30th of Shahrivar, when I participated in the protests, I was with another young man and we got into a fight with the officers. We did not know each other, but we were fighting for freedom together. I should call my family to tell them that I need help, my sister told me to come home soon, but I couldn't continue talking to her because a sniper shot me and I died...
That night, the repressive forces killed 11 people with war bullets on the Saveh road in Golestan. I was one of them, there was a dead body in every street. After that, the security forces stole my body and took it to the mortuary in Kehrizak, three days later they took money from my family and handed over my body, and they saw my head shot during the burial...
I was buried under security conditions in Imamzadeh Baqer Mausoleum of Islamshahr, Baharestan...
The security officers told my family to announce that I was a member of the Basiji in order to pay them a ransom, but they did not accept it.
My name was Omid, but I knew that hope cannot be buried, hope can only be entrusted to a heart that is hiding in the sun of freedom, continue my path and remember me on the day of freedom...💔