O, ZEYNAB (S.A.)
O, Zeynab you are the head band of Umm al-Kitab
You have the tongue of Abu Torab in your mouth
Your expression is full of storm of wrath
Noah stands over your flood
Your Speech is the majesty of the lion of god
Dhul Faqar-Murtida is in your tongue
O, sister of guardian, verily your speech did as Ali’s sword
O, You saved your life just by saying ‘be silent’
O, you are the soul of the verse ‘do not despair’
When your melody of wrath was heard by the bells,
The bells kept silent O, sweatheart of Ali
O, Fatima ! if you were the wife of Ali of nobility, a mother for Mustafa
Zeynab was more than a sister
She was a mother to her brother
Who hath trained such a daughter, but you
When did a shell form a pearl like you.
O, Zeynab! The flamming candle
O, the memory of blazing tents
Speak of
Narrate the story of braves and cowards
Tell about the completely burnt palms
About the dried water-skins
About the weeping, moaning and tearing
Abot the Euphrates, and the instability of water
About the river and tearing of water
Describe the inauspicious
(written by Muhammad Ali Mujahidi (Parvanah) ( Sayri dar Malakut 396-400)
(extracted from book Immam Hussain (a.s.) and the tragic saga of
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