Shahzad Mahia my friend who was always included in my life as a good and compassionate friend.
He who listened to my scolding and smiled under his lips was such a friend to whom I could insist, I want this food, feed me, and he would immediately fulfill this insistence. I realized how precious she is after her death.
The death of a friend is the death of a friend and a mourner. The death of a prince is the death of a prince. A child’s smile full of life said that this laughter can never die.
This laughter is still as strong as it is alive, my friend, God must have pampered you so much and loved you so much because a good person like you deserves such mercy from God.