A street named Meysam Nouri Alavijeh

Meysam Nouri Alavijeh 26 years old in Iran Isfahan

Written by: Zarrin

Meysam Nouri Alavijeh, a twenty-six-year-old man, Isfahan, 9 January 2026 (19 Dey) Courage surged in his gaze, and in his hands, he had nothing to hide. Isfahan struggled to breathe amidst the smoke and gunpowder of 9 January 2026 (19 Dey). But Meysam, with his tall stature and long strides, advanced towards the officers who had taken cover on the mosque's roof, their rifle barrels aimed at the people and their dreams. He raised his head, lifted his hands in a gesture of friendship, and with the full force of his throat, he cried out: "Put down your weapon. Let's talk." The response to his clear logic was continuous gunfire and suffocating gases. Everywhere was engulfed in tear gas smoke, and eyes began to sting. In those strange moments, several women, lost and disoriented from intense fear and the chaos, watched in disbelief as Meysam's kind hands guided them to safety: "Don't go this way, they're shooting..." After the women reached a safe place, Meysam threw several tear gas canisters towards the officers and, while chanting slogans, ran towards them. He continued to plead with them not to draw their weapons on the people; for he did not want his share of this winter and Dey to…

اصفهان · میثم نوری علویجه

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