Mohammad Hoseinpoor

He was a generous and strange person!
A gold ingot came out of one of his houses and humility came through the other.
He gave me more than one companion, one friend, and one sympathizer all these years. Going through all the ups and downs of this fruitless life that hope and despair overwhelmed my heart with the same fear and despair
...... He was my companion too! .... He was a stranger!
A strange mixture of prejudice and hesitation. He loved controversy. The breathtaking horror between the crooked lines of his letter threatened man. He said one should not compromise with Kamgan himself. Other thinkers should only be hit in the head.
His heart was always at war. Conflicts with doubts that attacked him ruthlessly, doubts that shook his heart from inside and outside.
When the cup is full, it collapses! The sorrows of the world that weigh heavily on each other in our hearts; the wines of tears seek their way.
Here is a valuable quote from him:
Survival of the fittest is far more important and valuable than being killed in the pursuit of great goals.
He was staring into my eyes, and in his tongueless tongue he was uttering this wish in my mind: You can no longer fall in love!
And I laughed with my eyes in his eyes that: Omar ... this is my life and if I need to try the sweet taste of love again, I have no hesitation. I was a man who loved his blessed life all his life and his life was named after the great love of energy and strength. He found consistency and authority.

Goodbye is so hard and breathtaking! ...... So hard .
But goodbye; ..... forever: goodbye
Yes, with love, anything is possible!

He was born forty years ago in a small town in Greater Khorasan.