My oppressed young neighbor, Ali Muhammad Mojab, died a few days ago, and great sadness fell over his family and neighbors.

Ali died and went to his honorable Lord, leaving behind him wailing pains, earth-shattering oppression, a bitter grief, and a very painful story. About a polite, kind, and helpful young man who was stationed in the neighborhood throughout the days of the war like a popular hero, caring for every wounded person with a sacrificial spirit despite the bullets that gnawed between his feet from every direction. He continued to donate blood to them, check on their conditions, and support their families with all dedication and generosity, even though he was from a poor home or as the situation was.

But he died silently; He succumbed to his injuries after being bedridden in the hospital for approximately more than a month and a half. He was not injured in the battles to regain the state that the city of Taiz witnessed; Rather, he died as a result of a barrage of bullets from the Special Tasks Battalion, whose brave members carried out a blatant storming of his house in the Jahmiliya neighborhood about two months ago, on a surprise mission to search for a fleeing accused. He lives next to the Mujab family home, and Ali simply paid with his life for the chaos and recklessness of the Task Force members who raided his house without charge and without judicial orders granting them the right to invade the sanctities of people's homes.

Ali died with all this brutality, and the war did not kill him, oh God; Rather, the Special Tasks Battalion killed him more than once at the same time.

She killed him the first time, oh God, when she carried out her own raid on his house by mistake; And when its members emptied their bullets into his stomach while he was safe inside his house, while he was surprised, he shouted at them in horror: What did I do?

No one answered his question that day, but they left the rifles to reason with him.

The Special Tasks Battalion killed him for the second time when its Assad members finished emptying the bullets into his stomach and left his house victorious while he was wounded and his blood was pouring all over the ground, and their hearts did not shake.

The Special Missions Battalion killed him for the third time, oh God, when the mission members emptied bullets into him in cold blood. In front of his terrified mother and sister; Without any mercy or conscience and without even thinking about helping him.

The Special Tasks Battalion killed him for the fourth time when they left him injured and lying in the hospital for more than a month and a half, while his health condition deteriorated more every day than before; They did not rush to transfer him for treatment outside the country, despite doctors’ recommendations to quickly save his life. But they did not care about that and did not regret their action, as if they had killed a puppy on a wrong mission for which they were responsible!

The Special Tasks Battalion killed him for the fifth time and is now keeping his body inside the mortuary under the pretext of performing an autopsy to find out the causes of his death!

Note :

I had written about Ali’s story more than a month and a half ago, oh God; I discussed the painful incident that day in a clear publication in which I appealed to the justice, compassion and conscience of His Excellency the Chairman of the Leadership Council, Dr. Rashad Al-Alimi. Perhaps my voice did not reach his magnificence at that time... and I do not know if my voice would reach him now, when Ali’s soul has flown to its creator. While his grieving parents are still in a state of great shock, suffering from the bitterness of loss while they are dead from grief for their innocent son in silence, and they hope from the president of the country, the man of security and the law, for consolation and justice.

May God have mercy on you, Ali Muhammad Mujab, and protect your parents’ hearts with patience. His Excellency the President is appointed to lift the grievances of a simple Yemeni family whose money is other than God and the justice of the desired state.