Dearest Amin,
Every day we are thankful to the All mighty for giving us the opportunity to have our dearest Amin-jan in our life.
“O SON OF JUSTICE! Whither can a lover go but to the land of his beloved? and what seeker findeth rest away from his heart’s desire? To the true lover reunion is life, and separation is death. His breast is void of patience and his heart hath no peace. A myriad lives he would forsake to hasten to the abode of his beloved.”
For the past three years Amin has celebrated his new life in the Abha kingdam. We all miss him.
Dad, mom, Laila, Vafa and Ashkan