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(This poem traces the stories of three infants stranded in difficult circumstances at different points in prophetic and Islamic history. I invite you all to step into the shoes of their parents and briefly experience both their anguish when Allah subjects them to the trials he reserves for those closest to him and their joy when Allah eases their hardship and brings them comfort.)
Oh my master Imam Hussain (as)
My heart trembles when I listen to the tragedy of Karbala,
My Son, the dawn approaches,
O' My Allah, what has happened?
Zuhayr ibn al-Qayn.
John bin Huwai.
Apakah erti risalah yang kuterima
I don’t trust the world to still be there,
For Sayyed Ali Khamenei (May Allah be pleased with him)
An angelic moon
O who you don’t know me
In the shadows of Karbala, she stood tall,
If I were to die and be reborn into flesh,
What is the cost of loyalty?
The caravans of mystery boxes
I stand between the sun and the moon
What did we lose tonight?
