Bricks of Love and the Scream of Life: Marzieh's Birth in the Heart of the Mountains

Bricks of Love and the Scream of Life: Marzieh's Birth in the Heart of the Mountains As the pale autumn sun shone on their half-built hut, Davoud prepared the last bricks for the walls. The smell of wet straw hung in the air, and with each brick he built a dream of a warm home for his family. Suddenly, Marzieh's scream tore through the silence of the mountains. The pain of childbirth, unaware and merciless, had come upon her. Davoud rushed to Marzieh with a heart full of worry. Seeing his wife in pain was harder for him than any pain. He hurriedly put her in the car and hit the road, a winding road whose every moment was mixed with anxiety and hope. At the hospital, the doctor said with a reassuring smile: "Thank God, they are both healthy. These pains are normal, I will prescribe some medicine to relieve them." Davoud hurriedly prepared the medicines, and after the injection, Marzieh calmed down a bit. "Your little one will be born soon," the doctor said confidently. Despite the doctor's insistence that they stay, Davoud and Marzieh preferred to wait for their child's arrival in the peace of their nomadic tent. They wanted to experience their child's first breaths in the embrace of nature, next to the smell of soil and life, where love and hope, stronger than any wall, surrounded them. First_Brick_of_Life Mountain_Cry Nomadic_Love Road_of_Hope Childbirth_in_Nature Fatherly_Davoud Motherly_Marzieh Waiting_Shack Birth_in_a_tent Life_Story Fresh_Breath Small_Nomads Embrace_of_Nature Nomadic_Family Sweet_Waiting