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My pens ink flows on paper like blood did on sand, Every word is foreign, like you were in that land, As my tears fall, my soul through words aims to express, Ya Hussayn, you brought Islam its true success..... My heart is set to burst with the emotions within, The sorrow was felt by every man and jinn, Even Iblis, this sin hed hesitate to commit, In Karbala, our lives for you we will submit!! Centuries have passed, yet it remains, A grief so strong, tears of blood can only explain, We stand ready to answer the whispers of your cry, The call of Ya Hussayn will never die! Wa Hussayna, Sakeenas thirst we will satisfy, Wa Hussayna, Umm Rubabs heart we will pacify, Wa Hussayna, the son of Mujtaba has not died in vain Wa Hussayna, forever LABBAYKA YA HUUSAYN!!!
Posted on: Tue, 25 Mar 2014 12:16:45 +0000

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