#Bibi Zainab (sa) & Arbaeen
As received from Naimal Fatima
When she reached Karbala that tragic yearp,
From her tired eyes came another tear,
Alone in the dessert without a shadow above,
Was the grave of Hussain, her brother beloved.
She was tired, and weak and in a lot of pain,
Her Heart cried out ‘ O My Brother Hussain'
I have come to mourn you with all of my heart,
And to tell you the torture that tore us apart.
They took us through crowds that were calling our name,
Our hearts were sinking and our heads bowed in shame.
Sakina was slapped for no reason at all,
For crying, for sitting, or when to you she would call.
She was tortured all the way in front of our eyes,
Alas in the Prison of Damascus she lies.
She called out to you till her very last breath,
And I called to Abbas at the time of her death.
What all we went through I have no strength to tell,
And now my dear brother I bid you farewell.
My heart is broken at the sight of your grave,
Alone in the dessert without any shade.
Then she looked up with tears flowing down her face And said O’ Lord , I know of thy infinite power and grace.
Let the death of my brother be mourned like no other
and let not alone be the grave of my brother.
Today, Ya Bibi Fatema A.S. Ya Zainab S.A... the prayer of your heart,
Is fulfilled by millions walking towards Imam Hussain A.S.,
Their eyes full of sorrow their hearts full of pain,
Marching to their Master, Your Son, brother Hussain.
A crowd never heard of, a scene never seen,
How could it not be heard?
The wish of a queen!
Labbayk ya Zaynab (sa)
Labbayk ya Hussain (as)
As received from Naimal Fatima
When she reached Karbala that tragic yearp,
From her tired eyes came another tear,
Alone in the dessert without a shadow above,
Was the grave of Hussain, her brother beloved.
She was tired, and weak and in a lot of pain,
Her Heart cried out ‘ O My Brother Hussain'
I have come to mourn you with all of my heart,
And to tell you the torture that tore us apart.
They took us through crowds that were calling our name,
Our hearts were sinking and our heads bowed in shame.
Sakina was slapped for no reason at all,
For crying, for sitting, or when to you she would call.
She was tortured all the way in front of our eyes,
Alas in the Prison of Damascus she lies.
She called out to you till her very last breath,
And I called to Abbas at the time of her death.
What all we went through I have no strength to tell,
And now my dear brother I bid you farewell.
My heart is broken at the sight of your grave,
Alone in the dessert without any shade.
Then she looked up with tears flowing down her face And said O’ Lord , I know of thy infinite power and grace.
Let the death of my brother be mourned like no other
and let not alone be the grave of my brother.
Today, Ya Bibi Fatema A.S. Ya Zainab S.A... the prayer of your heart,
Is fulfilled by millions walking towards Imam Hussain A.S.,
Their eyes full of sorrow their hearts full of pain,
Marching to their Master, Your Son, brother Hussain.
A crowd never heard of, a scene never seen,
How could it not be heard?
The wish of a queen!
Labbayk ya Zaynab (sa)
Labbayk ya Hussain (as)
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