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Poetry dedicated to Islam and the Ahlul Bayt (household Of the last Prophet of mankind)All poems written by Abu Shahbaaz Londoni , poems are copyrighted and maybe used in the promotion of Islam, however all printed material must contain the source or acknowledge the writer unless agreed by prior permission
Oh month of Muharram
Oh Months of tears oh month of pain
Oh month of Muharram in which our Mawla was slain
Oh month in which was taken the life of Hussien
I cry for him and from happiness I refrain
Oh month in which with anger did fall from the sky”s, blood rain
Oh month of tears oh month of pain
Oh month in which for Mawla Hussien
Abu Shahbaaz his grief cannot contain
Oh month of Muharram, Alhamdulillah you are here again
Oh month of tears oh month of pain
Like millions oh month my tears will fall like rain
Proof to you oh yazid that my Mawla did not die in vain
And surely you yazid are to blame
Oh month of blood oh month of pain
Oh month in which Sakinas cries drive me insane
As does the falling of Abbas onto Kerbalas plains
And Akbar slaying which was so inhumane
Oh month in which 6 month Ali Askar’s neck was slain
Oh month of blood oh month of pain
All this calamity how can I stay quiet and not complain
How can I not cry and beat myself in grief with chains
My blood in my body how I can I let it remain
Whens Hussiens was spilt and the world, with Muhammeds blood was stained
Oh month of Muharram oh month of pain
Oh brothers don’t question my love for Hussien
The tears in my eyes to you should explain
That my love for him is deep in my veins
Oh month of Muharram oh month of pain
yazid you dragged Zainab through deserts and put our Abide in chains
hurmala, ibn ziyad and bin saad today where are your names
around the world all i can hear is Labaik Ya Hussien, Labaik Ya Hussien, Labaik Ya Hussien
Oh month of sorrow oh month of pain
All I can I hear is Labaik Ya Hussien, Labaik Ya Hussien, Labaik Ya Hussien
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