Sunday, November 09, 2014

When I...

When i raise my Hand to Hold the Alam,
My Soul Lifts it Reminding of the Sermon,
That Karbala weeps about and We Hum,
Ya Abbasa (a.s), Holding the Alam.....

When i Raise my Hand to Hold the Alam,
My Tears hear the cry of Sakina a.s From,
the Mashk attached to the Alam,and We Hum,
Ya Sakina (a.s),Holding the Alam.......

When i Raise my hand to Hold the Alam,
My Ears hear the Call of a  Brother from,
the desert of karbala and We Hum,
Ya Hussaina (a.s),Holding the Alam......

When i Raise my Hands to hold the Alam,
My Eyes think of the cry of pain from,
the burnt tents and lane of sham,and we Hum,
Ya Saniye Zehra(s.a),Holding the Alam.

And When i get to  hold the Alam,
My Arms gather the strength from,
the chants of Hussaino-Abbas that we Hum,
And tears flow by holding the Alam.


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-SSW



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