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The Story Of Little Mahdi And the Tree
On the night of a full moon, A child with shining eyes, Was walking up the hill On the peaceful street…
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Before Your Love, Ali
Ya Mawla, I wonder if it even fair To ask myself who I was If ever anything I was, Before…
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What Husayn (as) means to me
When they asked, what Husayn meant to me, I blinked, and closed my eyes a little longer. While getting accustomed…
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The Days of the Black Flag are Nearing
When the soul rises to the sound of silence, When the spirit pulsates at the rhythm of tears, Listen.…
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Opinion
The Promise I Made With My Soul in Qom
Often in Islamic traditions, narrators have mentioned that the virtue of a believer can be measured by his truthfulness. A…
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Muharram
Night 8: From Najaf to Karbala, The Walk That Set Me Free
When I took a pen and wrote freedom on an empty page of my notebook, I stopped for while and…
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Muharram
Night 7: How to Raise a Flag-Bearer like Abbas
Gazing through the window of my room’s balcony, I was scrutinizing the setting sun and the lovely red and orange…
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History
The Last Farewell: From Husayn to Zainab
*This is a creative piece written eulogizing the final good bye between Imam al-Husayn (as) and his sister, Sayyida Zainab…
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Muharram
Night 6: Half of my Faith Through Karbala
A suffocating silence had taken over me. A silence so empty and hollow that it made me aware of the…
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Muharram
Night 5: Unity Through Your Fragrance
Gazing through the window of my office room at university, I started to observe the behavior of pedestrians walking on…
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