zahrakazmi:

Salaam

In every heart, Hussain has a revolution

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I speak to you of a love greater than love… he falls a dreamer’s falling star from above

And he perches upon the heart like a dove… his wings like the daybreak, around it open

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His love is no legend, nor is it a myth… though of a household of gold he is the fifth

He captures millions on his fortieth… just ask them how by his love they awaken

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Though for freedom within a battle he fought… of an internal revolution he taught

The perfection of man selflessly he sought… a free world in each of us was his vision

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His tale is much more than a mere story… it has treasures in it that lead to glory

And he who knows Hussain does not know worry… the answer to each worry he’s been given

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There is no-one who achieved what he achieved… for he challenged death, and death he then deceived

Now people of all ages for him have grieved… where can you find such love and dedication?

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Over one-thousand years and how they still mourn… as if he died yesterday, grief they adorn

With the dawn of his day, every heart is torn… the heart struggles with each pulse and contraction

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A love such that builds a crown out of its pride… telling the world that Hussain, his death, defied

They say he’s dead, it answers he never died.. and he’s the crown on the head of creation

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Open your eyes and give your pupils consent… you’ll see him in every uprising present

You’ll see him when the oppressed fight a tyrant… you’ll know where to see him upon reflection

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A love yearned by the biggest, greatest of kings… every man longs for a place on Hussain’s wings

Every thing, its sorrow, for his tale sings… his hardship is his lover’s tribulation

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He is loved by even his own enemies… swords against him, but his love in hearts won’t cease

Gambling with his love, they do as they please… spending his tragic day in celebration

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It is not something small, to know of his name… or to flutter like a moth within his flame

The only love where your actions, none would blame… for his love itself is a resolution

baynulharmayn:

It has been narrated that Prophet Moses (AS) addressed Allah, saying:

‘My Lord, guide me to an action the performance of which will earn me Your good pleasure.’ So Allah revealed to him, ‘O son of Amran, verily My pleasure lies in that which you will be averse to and you will not be able to endure it.’ So Moses fell prostrate, weeping and cried out, ‘My Lord! You have selected me to speak to when You have not spoken to any before me, and yet You do not guide me to that action by which I may earn Your pleasure!’ So Allah revealed to him, ‘Verily My pleasure lies in your pleasure with whatever I decree.’

[Bihar al-Anwar, v. 82, p. 143, no. 17]

thethinkerr:

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Fatima Masumeh Shrine in Qom, Iran

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mohside:

Sheikh Muhammad al-Yaqoobi