The Day of the Faylee Martyr, a memory of pain and the immortality of pure souls

On that day, the sky was groaning silently as if it was comforting the earth that had cracked in grief for its sons, and the air was choking with the dust of a time that carried within it the groans of mothers exhausted by loss and the sighs of fathers crucified by calamities, yet they stood like mountains before the tyranny of fate.

The Day of the Faylee Martyr, this deep wound that does not heal, has become a tattoo on the memory of the nation and a living testimony to the ugliness of injustice and a story of patience that has never known an end.

The Dean of the College of Education for Human Sciences, Professor Dr. Farhad Aziz Mohiuddin, stated in a statement that remembering these martyrs is not a seasonal duty, but rather a permanent commitment to humanity and justice, as their memory must be a lesson for future generations so that such tragedies are not repeated, and what we offer is not so much consolation as it is a renewal of a pledge that their souls will remain a beacon that illuminates the path of truth and dignity.

 On those pages that history wrote with the blood of the innocent, the Kurdish Faylee souls rose to their Creator, carrying with them the dream of a homeland that the tyrants did not give them time to achieve. In the silence of the mass graves and under the rubble of injustice, those souls entrusted their dreams, not knowing that their absence would become an anthem immortalized by history and a beacon that lights the path of freedom for every oppressed person.