Wednesday, April 29, 2015
Friday, April 24, 2015
Thursday, April 23, 2015
My Master, My Master, My Master...
My Master, My Master, My Master...
Are you Fatima’s (sa) guest in Medina?
Or are you al-Qamaas’ visitor tonight?
Or are you sitting next to Husain’s (as)
grave, dirging and soughing?
My Master, My Master, My Master...
Maybe you went to Damscus tonight,
to visit Zainab (sa), the lady of love?
Then, you are certainly visited Ruqaiyya (sa),
Husain (as) youngest daughter too!
Tell me where have you been these nights?
Najaf? Samarra?
Or have you been to a sad mourning in Baqi
with Ummul-baneen’s voice?
My Master, My Master, My Master...
(translation of a Persian poem)
Monday, April 20, 2015
Sunday, April 19, 2015
Looking at Ali ibn Abi Talib (a.s.) is worship
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النَّظَرُ Ø¥ِÙ„َÙ‰ عَÙ„ِÙŠِّ بْÙ†ِ Ø£َبِÙŠ
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Looking at Ali ibn Abi
Talib is worship and his remembrance is worship. And the belief of a person is
not accepted except with his wilayat and bara'at from his enemies.
- al-Amaali Sheikh
as-Sadooq / 405 - B. Anwaar, vol. 38, pg. 198 -
Saturday, April 18, 2015
Thursday, April 16, 2015
Tuesday, April 14, 2015
Friday, April 10, 2015
Thursday, April 9, 2015
Wednesday, April 8, 2015
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