colored candels

She have been satred at colored lighting  candles on birthday cake. her mother said: wish and blow out the candles

she whispered: I can't

-  why?

But she didn't say any thing .Mother asked:what's your greatest wish?

She said: my father return home

Mother hold her little girl and said: oh …my sweet ..it's impossible.

I don't blow out the candles unless my dadd come here I don't eat any thing to die .She creid .mother held her little daughter tight .

- I hate him

- why?

-where is he?

- In heaven

- And does he see us?

- Yes

- Why he did'nt come? He knows ,  miss him.

She said nothing, burst into tears and went out of living room.

- why?...why did you leave us alone?

As usuall, he  had been stood at attention ,in  the frame of his last  picture .

Drrriiiiiiiiiiiiiiing,Drrriiiiiiiiiiiiiing……….Drrriiiiiiiiiiiiiiing,Drrriiiiiiiiiiiiiing……

She  picked up the receiver and said: hello?

Voices were cacophony and not understandable.

-         hello?..hello?..

-         muslim, muslim, shahed .. muslim, muslim, shahed?

-         who's speaking?

-            muslim, muslim, shahed?.. muslim, muslim, shahed?

she said: hello? Who’s  speaking please?

- muslim, muslim.this is , shahed. Hear you ,  over.

-         why don't your angles come here? Over.

-         Your situation? Over

-         I feel sweet fragnantes, our red flowers have been picked.

-         How many white flower left? Over.

-         few, meand  Seyed with  ali and mosavi are here.over.

She cried: ali?..ali..oh my God that's him..ali ..please..talk to me..

-         Surly , Allah is with the patient.over.(holly Qoran chapter2/werse:153)

-         Code 45..I repeat it. code 45, reinforcements to raise the siege. over

-         Now, surly the party of Allah are the successful ones. Over.(holly Qoran chapter2/werse:153)

She stood up and shouted: ali?....ali? here I am ..me …do you hear me? Don't you? Answer me..for God sake..ali..

-beeb..beeb..beeb..beeb..

She had been squeezed  receiver of telephon when stared at his picture with tearful eyes.on the black ribbon his name was prited''marty,seyed ali mosavi".

-beeb..beeb..beeb..beeb..

she put down the receiver.few minutes later she went out of bed room.the candles was blown up.her little girl was aslept on the sofa.she saw a sweet smile on her daughter face and felt sweet fragnantes,Aroma of red flower had filled the room