The event was heartbreaking and bitter: our Cyrus died. The author of all those southern words, all those current sentences about the hard lead of the puddles, the nostalgic green of the national gardens and the kind walk of the alley of the lost clouds.
Kourosh Asadi is so alive and moving in front of us that more than words on his condolences, he is looking for his latest story.
On the eve of the founding of the storytellers’ association, the condolences on the untimely death of this dear member of the founding assembly, first condole with his esteemed family and then with the country’s fiction community.
The living body of Kourosh Asadi will be laid to rest in front of the House of Artists on Monday, July 26, at 10:00 AM in the presence of his family, writers, translators, poets, friends and lovers of Iranian literature and art, in the famous Behesht Zahra section.