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Friday, November 15, 2013

I’m Zaynab

I died when I lost Husain
I am the mother of sorrows
Wherever I go, woe follows
I am the mother of sorrows
Wherever I go, woe follows
I’m Zaynab
All my life I lived in pain
I’m Zaynab
I died when I lost Husain
My grief started when I lost mankind’s true mercy
After that loss, I lost Zahra, and then ‘Ali
The broken rib, the struck head of ‘Ali haunts me
My grief deepened seeing Hassan dying slowly
How can I live now without you, my dear
How can I see your head shine on a spear
I am the mother of sorrows
Wherever I go, woe follows
I am the mother of sorrows
Wherever I go, woe follows
I’m Zaynab
All my life I lived in pain
I’m Zaynab
I died when I lost Husain
My heart was shattered on the day Husain was killed
The day of 10th when the whole world with blood was filled 
Upon my mind, sorrow and pain was instilled
O Lord, let our small sacrifice be now fulfilled
O Shi’a, when you’re thirsty, say his name
O Shi’a, curse the one who lit the flame
I am the mother of sorrows
Wherever I go, woe follows
I am the mother of sorrows
Wherever I go, woe follows
I’m Zaynab
All my life I lived in pain
I’m Zaynab
I died when I lost Husain

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