| Location | Esfahan, Iran |
| Age | 23 years |
| Date of Birth | 03/05/1984 |
| Date of Death | 22/06/2007 |
| Visitors | 13,466 since 10/10/2007 |
| Creator |
My dearest son, Mohammad passed away on 22 June 2007 because of unwanted usage of drug for the first
time given to him by trick by so called friends. He had recently passed his military service and was
getting ready to apply for a job. He was a man of sport not drug. He lived with us in Esfahan, Iran.
He has three younger brothers. His innocence, purity, and kind-heartedness were well-known to those
who knew him. His birth brought huge happiness to the family; and his departure left everlasting
deep sorrow for all who knew him, and a disaster to his family.
WITH LOVE
♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰
The clouds may cover the sky today,
but the love that shone through your loved one
whilst on earth will shine for all eternity
through the clouds from heaven above
and fill you with warmth and light again.
♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰
I am so sure both our son's are friends in heaven Javad.
Thank you o much fr your kindness
cautiously watch the water as it moves along the shore
creeping closer to the sand around my feet.
Beyond the crashing waves, where the water is deepest green
the ocean mirrors the depths of my grief.
My grief is like the ocean, sorrow coming in like waves,
sometimes gentle like a ripple on the sea.
Other times it just engulfs me with crushing waves of sadness
and undertows of despair pull down on me.
Some days I wade out in it, splashing memories with my feet,
recalling days of sunshine on my face.
Stepping through the foamy edges never venturing out so far
that larger waves can threaten their embrace.
Then when I least expect it this freak of nature soaks me
in reality so painful that I fall.
The sorrow and the anger that I've fought with day to day
surge through me in a tidal free-for-all.
One day when I'm much stronger and my grief is not so new
I'll swim just like I used to do before.
I'll take pleasure in the memories,
and tread water in those places
that we can't share together anymore.
In all the world there was this child
so special in face and form
no other like him on this earth
and to me he was born
This special creature given to me
from the grace of God above
to hold and nurture, to feed and teach
and shower him with love.
I felt so blessed to have this gift
an honor I did not lack
but I wasn't prepared for the day
that I'd have to give him back.
I do this now unwillingly
it would not be my choice
to go on living daily
and never hear his voice.
To never look into his eyes
and show him all my love
and the only consolation
is he's somewhere up above.
In all the world there was this child
so special in face and form
no other like him in the world
and to heaven he was born.
Please, don't ask me if I'm over it yet
Please, don't ask me if I'm over it yet.
I'll never be over it.
Please, don't tell me he's in a better place.
She isn't with me.
Please, don't say at least he isn't suffering.
I haven't come to terms with why he had to suffer at all.
Please, don't tell me you know how I feel
Unless you have lost a child.
Please, don't ask me if I feel better.
Bereavement isn't a condition that clears up.
Please, don't tell me at least you had him for so many years.
What year would you choose for your child to die?
Please, don't tell me God never gives us more than we can bear.
Please, just tell me you are sorry.
Please, just say you remember my child, if you do.
Please, just let me talk about my child.
Please, mention my child's name.
Please, just let me cry.
All our love Tommy Bakers family x
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♥TO HEAR YOUR VOICE
♥ TO SEE YOUR SMILE
♥ TO SIT AND TALK TO YOU A WHILE
♥ TO BE TOGETHER IN THE SAME OLD WAY
♥ WOULD BE MY DEAREST WISH TODAY
╚══♥ xxx ♥═══♥
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The loss of a child is truly too awful and the hardest thing we will ever have to cope with. Sending love to your family, Mohammed, and praying that they will find the strength to get through this. Let them feel you still close to them.
We lost our eldest son to drugs, such a terrible terrible waste of a beautiful life. Mohammad you look such a lovely young man, your family so proud of you, rest in peace special angel.
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Mohammad Mashayekhi
I m trying to face the hours
Trying to make it through
I was right when i said,
'THERE'S NOBODY QUITE LIKE YOU'
And i cant bring you back
And it tears me up inside
When i feel so broken from you
I just want to hide.
Nothing has been the same
My heart is trully broken
And when i close ny eyes
I can feel my wounds re-open
I feel so lost without you
I dont feel so strong
I've felt so lonely
Since you've been gone
And im stuck here crying
Trying to make it through
But its so hard to go on
JUST SO HARD WITHOUT YOU
~~ A Bridge Between Us ~~
Just close your eyes and imagine
a beautiful bridge you now see
that is the bridge I have crossed
no more pain and suffering for me
It was my wish to stay with you
but I know you will all understand
my time on earth was complete
I am now in my new found land
The scene I have here is so peaceful
with everyone treated the same
I hear your cries and your sorrow
I hear you when you call my name
Please don't be sad or lonely
I assure you i'm now free from pain
although our family chain has been broken
it will also one day link again
I now leave you all with a memory
of good times as well as the sad
but one thing i am truly grateful for
is the wonderful family I have
So get on with your lives and be happy
when your day comes you will see
the wonderful scenes that await you
you will cross that bridge like me
with love always Rose.Jack Cox's Nannaxxx
O Allah
O Allah
اَللَّهُمَّ اغْفِرْ لِحَيِّنَا وَمَيِّتِنَا وَشَاهِدِنَا وَغَائِبِنَا وَصَغِيْرِنَا وَكَبِيْرِنَا وَذَكَرِنَا وَأُنْثَانَا. اَللَّهُمَّ مَنْ أَحْيَيْتَهُ مِنَّا فَأَحْيِهِ عَلَى اْلإِسْلاَمِ، وَمَنْ تَوَفَّيْتَهُ مِنَّا فَتَوَفَّهُ عَلَى اْلإِيْمَانِ، اَللَّهُمَّ لاَ تَحْرِمْنَا أَجْرَهُ وَلاَ تُضِلَّنَا بَعْدَهُ
Allahum maghfir lihayyina, wa mayyitinaa, wa shaahidina, wa ghaa-'ibina, wa sagheerina, wa kabeerina, wa dhakarrina wa untha. Allahumma man ahyaitahu mina fa ahyihi 'alal Islami wa man tawaf-faytahu mina fatawaffahu 'alal imani. Allahumma la tahrima arjahu wa la tudhillana ba'dahu
O Allah! Forgive our living and our dead, those who are with us and those who are absent, our young and our old, our men and our women. O Allah! Whomever you keep alive from us keep him alive on Islam, and whomever you take away from us, take him as a believer. O Allah! Do not leave us bereft of his good and do not send us astray after them.
[Ibn Majah 1:480, Ahmad 2:368]
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