heavenly invitation
So Flee to Allah
heavenly invitation
So Flee to Allah
My dear sir
The
impatient heart has come, the eye full of water has come/The mourning
month has come, the lord corps has come/The mourners corps, the mourners
of the lord/Night, Every night, they read a monody for the lord/My
"dear sir"; I immolate for you, o sir; My "thirsty sir"
Each
year, during the decade of Muharram, the Iranians gather together with
their great leader, "Imam Khamenei", and mourn the innocence of the
martyrs' overlord of "Imam Hussein (AS)".
A division of mourning in the leadership domicile.
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See the video at these addresses too
Goodbye to lady Zeinab with his brother Imam Husayn (AS) in Karbala
Goodbye to lady Zeinab (Which killed boys, brothers and nephews in Karbala) with his brother Imam Husayn (AS) in Karbala:
Daughter
of zahra came to the place of murder with disturbance/The soul is
tired, body is bare, fallen on the desert soil/get up my brothet, the
time of travel came, the time of separation and burning hearts came,
burning hearts came/your head is on the spear, the your body is on the
soil, the jinn and the angel tear collar from your sadness/the ship of
love and awakening light, your sadness is sitting on the chest of who is
sad/my brother, you went and broke my heart, how amorous you are passed
from grief/arise and look good, O God of dignity and forgiveness, my
brother dosent have come from Alghameh yet/My waist bent from your
sorrow, What should I do! my patience becom diminish/Daughter of zahra
came to the place of murder with disturbance/my brother, my brother, i
dont have any helper except you/stand up, i dont have any
sympathetic/get up my brothr, the time of travel came, the time of
separation and burning hearts came/talk to me, O zeinab brother. snug
sleep, O the zeinab's head crown/you have fallen on the soil, by body is
become one hundred pices. your martyrdom cut zeinab's wing and
feather/you are the sky light and hope of cosmos that your was soaked
with blood body have fallen on the soil/you are flag of martyrdom, the
mighty spirit of man. on the way of honor and dignity you put your head
on the spear. you put your head on the spear/l go, O king of thirsty
men, my companion is the anger of who camel driver.
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