At noon, the blood of the Mullah became a secret and a great need for Tasbih and prayer
among the tents,
because he made ablution, his blood of
Qibla is love, and his Tasbih is the madness of
Karbala, the prostration of the Mullah of love
on his fiery shoulders, the love of the
heavenly saints burned
(their eyes were fixed on the Magnificent Master).
Only your name, the
drunken wind, the drunken wind, the cup of your body,
which is cheap, if I die, I will
give it (whatever you want, say it), repeat
your singing today on the battlefield
of that time, it rains on me, arrows and stones, test
me, that when I fell in love,
without your headless shroud, I deserved your love, your
love will be added to my soul,
when I see that my children are drowning in blood
, the resurrection will watch me
, who will be able to marginalize me
? He came to Takbir in ruku and said to Naz,
"O Lord, I am Hussain, in the prayer
, say, O Lord, Zabihullah, I am also a piece of,
this is my body,
every breath of my remembrance, only your name, the wind is
drunk, drunk from the pain, the wind of your
body, which is cheap, I will give
my life (whatever you want, say it, I will give it)Repeat
your recitation today on the battlefield
of that time, rain on me, arrows and
stones, test me, that when I fell in love
, without a shroud, without a headless shroud. I have made you worthy to
be your love for my soul,
so that I can see my children drowning in the blood
of the Day of Judgment so that they can watch me
, how can you be so that at
noon, the blood of the Lord in the glorification and prayer
in the midst of the tents became a secret and a great need,
when he makes ablution, the blood of
his Qibla is love and his glorification, the madness of
Karbala, the carpet of the master of love
on his shoulders, the flame of love of the
heavenly saints burned
(their eyes were fixed on the great master)
