Fallen Hero Farhad Sohrabzadeh; I am here tonight
Death فرهاد سهراب زاده 35 years old in Iran Tehran Tehranpars
Written by: Noora
On January 9 (19 Dey), the showroom's shutters did not go up. For Farhad Sohrabzadeh, not going to work was no small matter. For years, he had started his day at six in the morning; first visiting the workshop, then heading to his bedroom furniture showroom in the Delavaran Market, where he would remain until ten o'clock at night. He had entered this trade at the age of eighteen, with no capital and starting from absolute zero. Step by step, he had climbed his way up; he had built a workshop, set up a showroom, and bought a nice house and car. He was no longer forced to work such long hours, yet every morning he still woke up before the rest of the city. For him, building was not merely a means to achieve comfort; it was a habit deeply intertwined with his life since his youth. Farhad, born on March 8, 1991 (17 Esfand 1369), was thirty-five years old, a native of Tehran and a resident of Tehranpars. In the showroom, he spoke with customers just as he did with his old friends; warm, humorous, and affable. Those close to him said that rarely did anyone enter his shop and leave empty-handed. He knew how to bridge the distance with just a few words and draw people close to him. Outside…
فرهاد سهرابزاده · تهرانپارس · تهران · بیمارستان نیکان
