He said that only once in his whole life, he saw the helplessness and despair of a little girl, and with that one look, every year, his Muharram has a different color and scent ... I wish I could die for Imam Hussain's children's forlornness and the sound of war horses ...
Those horses that we read about: «May God curse the group that saddled the horses and restrained them and set out to fight you...»
He said that only once in his whole life, he saw the helplessness and despair of a little girl, and with that one look, every year, his Muharram has a different color and scent ... I wish I could die for Imam Hussain's children's forlornness and the sound of war horses ...
Those horses that we read about: «May God curse the group that saddled the horses and restrained them and set out to fight you...»
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