????Najma left, but her love remained and whispered reconciliation; Imran rushed to his family. - Video

A great sadness, like a black shadow, has fallen on Imran's house; a house that was once full of laughter. Now it has become a house of sorrow. The angel of death, silently and mercilessly, snatched Najmeh, the wife of Imran's brother, the shining star of the family, from their midst. Imran, a steadfast man, after years of being away from his family and being oppressed, returned to his father's house with Fereshte upon hearing the news of Najmeh's death. Now he is staring at Najmeh's feet in the empty yard; his tears silently fall on the ground, like silent rain on a burning heart. Fereshte, his wife, is in the kitchen with trembling hands, pouring bitter tea; her tears silently slide down her pale cheeks, for her sister who is no longer there. In a dark room, the brother presses Najmeh's photo to his chest; the children, with eyes full of questions, call out to their mother, but they hear no answer. This mourning is narrated not with screams, but with the silent tears of Fereshte and Imran; tears that cry out for love, but do not accept death. Najmeh is gone, but her memory lives on in every corner of the house, in every breath, in every silent tear.
O God, comfort these broken hearts...

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