warning for the photographer +18 a mother and her two children hanged himself to death in Iran because could not live had no money had no job

warning for the photographer +18
a mother and her two children hanged himself to death in Iran because could not live had no money had no job
Life can be more painful than it really is? , .., Oh God?
 a letter from an Orphans to a friend: Iran.
Hi Ali, I will never see you more tomorrow ...
I am writing this letter to the yard and your house yard for ...
Sing tomorrow ...



Tonight I ...
After dinner, I'll live forever since I and my little sister with mom, traveling to my dad ...
You already know my dad went two years ago to God ...
Mom says we do not have anyone in this world. we are alone in this world ..
Right from when he used to say .. we did at one side of the house, sometimes a man with his car brought food to us, but he did a mont once and we had no food, we are hungry. ...
Ali's mother to go as far as we can with good food
Who asked what I eat ...
As I always do not go to the new school we play every day ...
Because they do not have my sister to play with dolls, cloth ...
Overall, there toys ... there is no one else like our house
Warm summer morning, warm as our house ... Mom told me that there is very nice weather, there may be too cold, the cold weather is always good ... can sleep easy at night.
Eat ... I know she lies ... for something that I did not get it .. we were born in the ,, injustice of the world · we had no food here where we should get more food to eat, of course, that's where I promised my mom let her sneak Ali evening my mom cried ... I had to go with my mom furtive tears were found. S. Ali ... .. Mom miserable night was to clean his house in the countryside nice lamps in the house bar was clean house at night ... very tired ... but it always hurts and her doctor will disappear .. . Tonight I will dwell with God ... there we go ... Mom says God go to the doctor was good and we had a nice crew excuse me ... A. I am going to God ... because we should not live in this injustice of the world we head to ... Tonight I have with my little sister and my mom was third bathroom. .. I told mom that we have to clean ...
ness and comfort in living hell forever trio go before God .. Ali mother put Saddam ... the other day I live in paradise before Dad ... there's always food. Every time you come to me ...
Good with.

واقعا زندگی میتونه از این دردناک تر هم بشه؟ ، ........ ای خدا ... ؟
ﻧﺎﻣﻪ ﮐﻮﺩﮎ ﯾﺘﯿﻢ ﺑﻪ ﺩﻭﺳﺘﺶ:
ﻋﻠﯽ ﺳﻼﻡ، ﻓﺮﺩﺍ ﺩﯾﮕﻪ ﻫﯿﭽﻮﻗﺖ ﻧﻤﯽ ﺑﯿﻨﻤﺖ ...
ﺍﯾﻦ ﻧﺎﻣﻪ ﺭﻭ ﻣﯿﻨﻮﯾﺴﻢ ﻭﺍﺯ ﺑﺎﻻﯼ ﺣﯿﺎﻁ ﻣﯿﻨﺪﺍﺯﻡ ﺧﻮﻧﺘﻮﻥ ...
ﻓﺮﺩﺍ ﺑﺨﻮﻥ ...
ﺍﻣﺸﺐ ﺧﯿﻠﯽ ﺧﻮﺷﺤﺎﻟﻢ ...
ﻗﺮﺍﺭﻩ ﺑﻌﺪ ﺷﺎﻡ ﻣﻦ ﻭﺧﻮﺍﻫﺮﮐﻮﭼﮑﻢ ﺑﺎ ﻣﺎﻣﺎﻥ ﻭﺍﺳﻪ ﻫﻤﯿﺸﻪ ﺑﺮﯾﻢ ﭘﯿﺶ ﺑﺎﺑا…
ﺧﻮﺩﺕ ﻫﻢ ﻣﯿﺪﻭﻧﯽ ﺑﺎﺑﺎﻡ ﺩﻭﺳﺎﻝ ﺭﻓﺘﻪ ﭘﯿﺶ ﺧﺪﺍ ...
ﻣﺎﻣﺎﻥ ﻣﯿﮕﻪ ﻣﺎ ﺗﻮ ﺍﯾﻦ ﺩﻧﯿﺎ ﮐﺴﯽ ﺭﻭ ﻧﺪﺍﺭﯾﻢ…
ﺭﺍﺳﺖ ﻣﯿﮕﻪ .. ﺍﺯ ﻭﻗﺘﯽ ﺑﺎﺑﺎ ﺭﻓﺘﻪ ﺍﺻﻼ ﮐﺴﯽ ﻃﺮﻑ ﺧﻮﻧﻪ ﻣﺎ ﻧﻤﯿﺎﺩ ..ﻓﻘﻂ ﺑﻌﻀﯽ ﻭﻗﺘﻬﺎ ﯾﻪ ﺁﻗﺎﯾﯽ ﺑﺎ ﻣﺎﺷﯿﻦﻣﯿﺎﺩ ﻭﺑﺮﺍﻣﻮﻥ ﺧﻮﺭﺍﮐﯽ ﻣﯿﺎﺭﻩ …
ﻋﻠﯽ ﻣﺎﻣﺎﻥ ﮔﻔﺘﻪ ﺁﻧﺠﺎﯾﯽ ﮐﻪ ﻣﯿﺮﯾﻢ ﮐﻠﯽ ﺧﻮﺭﺍﮐﯽ ﺧﻮﺷﻤﺰﻩ ﺩﺍﺭﻩ ﻭ ﻣﯿﺘﻮﻧﯿﻢ
ﻫﺮﭼﯽ ﺩﻟﻤﻮﻥ ﺧﻮﺍﺳﺖ ﺑﺨﻮﺭﯾﻢ ...
ﺗﺎﺯﻩ ﺁﻧﺠﺎ ﺩﯾﮕﻪ ﻣﺪﺭﺳﻪ ﻧﻤﯿﺮﯾﻢ ﻭﻫﻤﯿﺸﻪ ﺑﺎﺯﯼ ﻣﯽ ﮐﻨﯿﻢ ...
ﺁﻧﺠﺎ ﺧﻮﺍﻫﺮﻡ ﺩﯾﮕﻪ ﻣﺠﺒﻮﺭ ﻧﯿﺴﺖ ﺑﺎ ﻋﺮﻭﺳﮏ ﭘﺎﺭﭼﻪ ﺍﯼ ﺑﺎﺯﯼ ﮐﻨﻪ ...
ﮐﻠﯽ ﺍﺳﺒﺎﺏ ﺑﺎﺯﯼ ﺁﻧﺠﺎ ﻫﺴﺖ ... ﺁﻧﺠﺎ ﺩﯾﮕﻪ ﻣﺜﻞ ﺧﻮﻧﻪ ﻣﺎ ﻧﯿﺴﺖ ﮐﻪ
ﺗﺎﺑﺴﺘﻮﻥ ﮔﺮﻡ ﺑﺎﺷﻪ ﻭﺯﻣﺴﺘﻮﻥ ﻫﻢ ﺍﺯ ﺳﺮﻣﺎ ﺗﺎ ﺻﺒﺢ ﺑﻠﺮﺯﯾﻢ...ﻣﺎﻣﺎﻥ ﮔﻔﺘﻪ ﻫﻮﺍﺵ ﻫﻤﯿﺸﻪ ﺧﻮﺑﻪ ...ﺷﺒﻬﺎ ﺭﺍﺣﺖ ﻣﯿﺘﻮﻧﯿﻢ ﺑﺨﻮﺍﺑﯿﻢ ..
ﻣﯿﺪﻭﻧﯽ ﻋﻠﯽ ﺧﯿﻠﯽ ﺧﻮﺷﺤﺎﻟﻢ ﻭﺍﺳﻪ ﺍﯾﻨﮑﻪ ﺁﻧﺠﺎ ﮐﻪ ﻣﯿﺮﯾﻢ ﻣﺎﻣﺎﻥ ﺩﯾﮕﻪ ﻫﻤﯿﺸﻪ ﺑﺎﻫﺎﻣﻮﻥ ﻏﺬﺍ ﻣﯿﺨﻮﺭﻩ ...ﺁﺧﻪ ﺍﯾﻨﺠﺎ ﻣﺎ ﺍﮐﺜﺮﺍ ﻏﺬﺍ ﻧﺪﺍﺷﺘﯿﻢ ﻭﺗﻮ ﻫﻔﺘﻪ ﭼﻨﺪ ﺑﺎﺭ ﺑﯿﺸﺘﺮ ﭼﯿﺰﯼ ﻭﺍﺳﻪ ﺧﻮﺭﺩﻥ ﻧﺪﺍﺷﺘﯿﻢ ﻭ ﻭﻗﺘﯽ ﻫﻢ ﻫﻤﺴﺎﯾﻪ ﻫﺎ ﺑﺮﺍﻣﻮﻥ ﻏﺬﺍ ﻣﯿﺎﻭﺭﺩﻧﺪ ﻣﺎﺩﺭﻡ ﻣﯿﮕﻔﺖ ﺍﺷﺘﻬﺎ ﻧﺪﺍﺭﻡ ...ﺗﻮ ﻭﺧﻮﺍﻫﺮﺕ ﺑﺨﻮﺭﯾﺪ ...ﻣﻦ ﻣﯿﺪﻭﻧﺴﺘﻢ ﺩﺭﻭﻍ ﻣﯿﮕﻪ ...ﻭﺍﺳﻪ ﺍﯾﻨﮑﻪ ﻣﻦ ﻭﺧﻮﺍﻫﺮﻡ ﺳﯿﺮ ﺑﺸﯿﻢ ﭼﯿﺰﯼ ﻧﻤﯿﺨﻮﺭﺩ ..ﻭﺍﺳﻪ ﻫﻤﯿﻦ ﺑﻪ ﻣﺎﻣﺎﻥ ﻗﻮﻝ ﺩﺍﺩﻡ ﻫﺮﺟﺎ ﺑﺮﻩ ﺑﺎﻫﺎﺵ ﺑﺮﯾﻢ…ﻋﻠﯽ ﺷﺒﺎ ﻣﺎﻣﺎﻧﻢ ﺩﺯﺩﮐﯽ ﮔﺮﯾﻪ ﻣﯿﮑﺮﺩ... ﻣﻦ ﻭﺧﻮﺍﻫﺮﻡ ﻣﺘﻮﺟﻪ ﻣﯿﺸﺪﯾﻢ ﻭﻣﺎﻫﻢ ﺩﺯﺩﮐﯽ ﮔﺮﯾﻪ ﻣﯿﮑﺮﺩﯾﻢ... ﻣﺎﻣﺎﻡ ﺑﯿﭽﺎﺭﻩ ﺍﺱ ﻋﻠﯽ... ﺻﺒﺢ ﺗﺎ ﺷﺐ ﻣﯿﺮﻩ ﺧﻮﻧﻪ ﻣﺮﺩﻡ ﺭﻭ ﺗﻤﯿﺰ ﻣﯿﮑﻨﻪ ﻭﺑﻌﺪﺷﻢ ﺳﺒﺰﯼ ﻫﺎﺷﻮﻧﻮ ﻣﯿﺎﺭﻩ ﺧﻮﻧﻪ ﺷﺒﺎ ﺗﻤﯿﺰ ﻣﯿﮑﻨﻪ ...ﺧﯿﻠﯽ ﺧﺴﺘﻪ ﻣﯿﺸﻪ ... ﻫﻤﯿﺸﻪ ﺗﻤﺎﻡ ﺑﺪﻧﺶ ﺩﺭﺩ ﻣﯿﮑﻨﻪ ﻭﻟﯽ ﺩﮐﺘﺮ ﻧﻤﯿﺮﻩ ... ﺍﻣﺸﺐ ﺩﯾﮕﻪ ﺑﺎ ﻫﻢ ﻣﯿﺮﯾﻢ ﭘﯿﺶﺧﺪﺍ ... ﺍﻭﻧﺠﺎ ﻣﯿﺒﺮﻣﺶ ﺩﮐﺘﺮ ﺧﻮﺏ ﺑﺸﻪ ... ﻣﺎﻣﺎﻥ ﻣﯿﮕﻪ ﺧﺪﺍ ﺧﯿﻠﯽ ﻣﻬﺮﺑﻮﻧﻪ ﻭﻣﺎ ﺭﻭ ﻣﯿﺒﺨﺸﻪ ... ﻋﻠﯽ ﻣﻦ ﺍﺯ ﺧﺪﺍ ﮔﻠﻪ ﺩﺍﺭﻡ … ﭼﺮﺍ ﺍﯾﻨﻤﺪﺕ ﺑﻪ ﻣﺎ ﺳﺮ ﻧﺰﺩ...ﺍﻣﺸﺐ ﻣﻦ ﻭﺧﻮﺍﻫﺮﻡ ﻭﻣﺎﻣﺎﻥ ﻫﺮ ﺳﻪ ﻧﻔﺮﯼ ﺣﻤﺎﻡ ﮐﺮﺩﯾﻢ .. ﺁﺧﻪ ﻣﺎﻣﺎﻥ ﮔﻔﺘﻪ ﺑﺎﯾﺪ ﺗﻤﯿﺰ ﺑﺎﺷﯿﻢ ...
ﻣﺎﻣﺎﻥ ﺍﻻﻥ ﺩﺍﺭﻩ ﺷﺎﻡ ﺭﻭ ﺩﺭﺳﺖ ﻣﯿﮑﻨﻪ ﻭﻟﯽ ﻧﻤﯿﺪﻭﻧﻢ ﭼﺮﺍ ﻣﺮﺗﺐ ﮔﺮﯾﻪ ﻣﯿﮑﻨﻪ ﻭﺑﺎ ﺧﻮﺩﺵ ﺣﺮﻑ ﻣﯿﺰﻧﻪ... ﻫﻤﺶ ﻫﻢ ﻣﯿﮕﻪ ﺧﺪﺍﯾﺎ ﻣﺎ ﺭﻭ ﺑﺒﺨﺶ …ﺧﺪﺍﯾﺎ ﻣﺎ ﺭﻭ ﺑﺒﺨﺶ… ﻣﺎﻣﺎﻥ ﮔﻔﺖ ﺗﻮ ﺍﯾﻦ ﻏﺬﺍ ﭼﯿﺰﯼ ﻣﯿﺮﯾﺰﻡ ﮐﻪ ﻭﻗﺘﯽ ﺑﺨﻮﺭﯾﻢ ﺍﻭﻟﺶ ﯾﻪ ﮐﻢ ﺩﺭﺩ ﻣﯿﮑﺸﯿﻢ ﻭﻟﯽ ﺑﻌﺪﺵ ﻭﺍﺳﻪ ﻫﻤﯿﺸﻪ ﺍﺯ ﺍﯾﻦ ﺯﻧﺪﮔﯽ ﮐﻮﻓﺘﯽ ﺭﺍﺣﺖ ﻣﯿﺸﯿﻢ ﻭ ﺳﻪ ﺗﺎﯾﯽ ﻣﯿﺮﯾﻢ ﭘﯿﺶ ﺧﺪﺍ .. ﻋﻠﯽ ﻣﺎﻣﺎﻥ ﺩﺍﺭﻩ ﺻﺪﺍﻡ ﻣﯿﺰﻧﻪ ...ﺍﺯ ﻓﺮﺩﺍ ﺩﯾﮕﻪ ﻣﻦ ﺗﻮ ﺑﻬﺸﺖ ﭘﯿﺶ ﺑﺎﺑﺎ ﺯﻧﺪﮔﯽ ﻣﯿﮑﻨﻢ ...ﺁﻧﺠﺎ ﻫﻤﯿﺸﻪ ﻏﺬﺍ ﺩﺍﺭﯾﻢ . ﻫﺮ ﻭﻗﺖ ﺧﻮﺍﺳﺘﯽ ﺑﯿﺎ ﺳﺮ ﺑﺰﻥ...
ﺧﺪﺍﺣﺎﻓﻆ.