The gentleman goes to the tents,
musk has a hole on his shoulders,
musk means the secret of the
mushk, which means a string towards the salvation
of musk, that is, the honor of a brave
musk, that is, the cry of that lion, that is,
the thirst in the plain of
musks blood, that is, the secret of truth in the cuff and the bread
of musk, which means the protection
of the musk, which means the hand of the separation from the body of
musk, which means that the cuff of the right is the cuff of the truth,
that is, on the bodies of men, the shroud
in his heart, the burning of lava. There is an
empty place next to him, because when he put on the
Prophets turban, he
remembered those difficult days
, he tied Haiders razor blade, put a robe on his shoulders,
listened to the cries of his children, as
if he himself was the Prophet
or the Lion of the Life of Khaybar,
suddenly he struck Zainab, a voice
came out of the tent, God
said, "Sister, this is the last farewell,
because your Hussain is indefinite and helpless,
this mission is upon you as well." They have
given your name to um al-Masaib,
for my children, only your mother, you are the refuge of the
helpless, your sister,
then I am the only one who is separated from me,
have a strong heart and trust in God
, my sister, the speech is over, the
turn of the leader of the oppressed has arrived,
when he has taken his place in the saddle of Dhu al-Jinnah, the
sun of the world and the world,
so the soul in the battle of Thar Allah, you
became a world in the mourning of that man,
you became like Hussein the center around him, raised
his hand. In the campaign, he
struck me on all the people,
no one answered him except God,
he said, "The army, I am Hussein, I am Hussein, I am
Hussein, I am a human being, and I am a passionate world
, do you give such hospitality?"
Do you play with Habibullah?
When was Zam-e-Razghs reception?
Where was the childrens game with Screaming?
You yourselves have invited me, open
the blade and dagger on me, you
have invited me, I have come to you,
this is the loyalty of your companions,
I will take the lineage from the back of Ahmad, I will tear the chest of the
enemy of the truth,
whoever will be the successor of
Mustafa is my Bab, Ali Murtada,
I am Husayn, Ibn Zahra, Batool,
the light of the eyes of
my thirsty Prophet, I came to kiss your sword
, I did not see a man among you,
he said that the proof became for them, all the
blades were naked from the sheath
of the Kufians. In front of him, in the flight of
everyone, he roared restlessly, thinking of his life,
and the army
sighed, and he was looking until he broke
the heart of the Don army, Zainab on the other side, her heart melted,
and the
sword of truth fell on the opponent of Don,
and the sigh was so great
that when a stone sat on his forehead,
blood jumped, the gentleman sat on the face of the
widows hand, he pulled his bow, his
arrow ran
in the chest of the master.He pulled it out of the saddle, the arrow of grief,
the blood flowing from the old mans place, kissed
a spear from the back of his body
, came out from the front, then from the saddle,
his face hit the ground hard, it was on his lips, it
was in the name of Allah, a
blow came on his left hand, the
other one landed on his neck, he struck him with a perpendicular
point, then he leaned on the sword and stood up, he
continued to advise the people of Don, another
spear fell on his back, he landed
outside. And when he hit him from the front,
suddenly an arrow tore his throat, blood
was gushing from his pure throat,
he got up, whoever struc
