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By Asma Karim
#20443
Today we stand with our heads held high
All thanks to the three mighty soldiers Husayn, Abbas and Zainul abideen Each sacrificing their own life and family
For the greater good of islam, for their trust in Allah is strong Each and every one of these soldiers
Built with courage, always thinking about their actions Driven by faith and righteousness
Patient and loyal for Allah know best
Making sure that up until their last moments they acted with mercy and kindness, making sure
they sided with the truth.


Abbas son of Ali, the back of Husayn
One of the mightiest soldiers ever known in history
The epitome of braveness
Forced to sit back and watch his family crumble away
Unable to fight back for the Lord had greater plans for him
The alamdar who fought unarmed for the love of his brother and lord
Scared of him was everyone whose cowardice took over
As they killed the son of Ali, chopping off his hands one by one
The same very hands that protected Husayn
Abbas felt the shame, the pain of being unable to quench the thirst of young Sakina. Unable to defend his fall as husayns flag fell along. Sakina's hopes breaking as Abbas hit the ground
Zaynab’s worry increased as her protector fell


Husayn son of Fatima, the greatest sacrifice of them all
The personification of rightfulness. His love for Allah so true and deep Sacrificing for you and me to sit here today and learn about him Sacrificing for Islam. Watching his family being killed relentlessly
The amount of pain he dealt with just proves how strong he is Imagine watching your 6-month-old dying in your hand viciously Imagine the pain of viewing his brother's sons die, the only reminder of him. His son Ali Akbar with the face of the prophet
Imagine the agony of losing Abbas, imagine the sting of losing his sisters child. Imagine the ache in his heart to say goodbye to Sakina.

Both brothers ready to give up their lives for one another save one another, help one another for their bond is strong
their love and respect for one another even stronger.
From the time they were children, always supporting each other and fighting for one another

Sajjad son of Husayn, the bearer of grief
The adornment of the worshippers. The embodiment of patience
As he sat there, frail and ill, loosing each and every member of his family From his earliest moments of life
Watching his mother die, his uncle murdered, his father martyred and his 6-month-old brother mercilessly killed. As he sat there in grief he made sure that he never lost faith in Allah
His faith and love in Allah led him to stay strong
Preach about the aristocracies against him, against his family against everything he and his family stands for.
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By Insaan
#20452
Very nice!

Do you think we can get together a small number of youth who can revive/create a Writers Club?
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