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	<title>Poetry Of Islam &#038; Humanity</title>
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	<description>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</description>
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		<title>Woe Be unto me</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Nov 2012 08:00:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Abu Shahbaaz Londoni</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[Woe be Unto Me Hussain why do you have no kafan, woe be unto me
Why do you lay alone why is  there is no head on your body
Why do you have a finger missing why do you have no shirt
Why is your body covered with blood ,sand and dirt
You are the jewel of the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Woe be Unto Me Hussain why do you have no kafan, woe be unto me<br />
Why do you lay alone why is  there is no head on your body<br />
Why do you have a finger missing why do you have no shirt<br />
Why is your body covered with blood ,sand and dirt</p>
<p>You are the jewel of the skies Hussien, Shabab Al Jannah<br />
For me Hussain you have resurrected Makkah<br />
Its cause of you Hussain that abu shahbaaz still prays his salaa&#8217;t<br />
I swear Hussain I will never forget Kerbala</p>
<p>Woe be Unto Me Hussain why do you have no kafan, woe be unto me<br />
Why do you lay alone why is  there is no head on your body<br />
Why do you have a finger missing why do you have no shirt<br />
Why is your body covered with blood ,sand and dirt</p>
<p>I will clean your shrine if I come, on my hands and knees<br />
I am that lover who fell in love with you,When you with his eyes he does not see<br />
But in his heart Hussain Hussain Hussain forever will always be</p>
<p>Woe be Unto Me Hussain why do you have no kafan, woe be unto me<br />
Why do you lay alone why is  there is no head on your body<br />
Why do you have a finger missing why do you have no shirt<br />
Why is your body covered with blood ,sand and dirt</p>
<p>I am that lover who died in Kerbala well before I was born<br />
In my mothers womb to you Hussain My oath was sworn<br />
For you Hussain In life and in death I will mourn<br />
For you Hussain My heart from birth,apart,has been torn</p>
<p>Woe be Unto Me Hussain why do you have no kafan, woe be unto me<br />
Why do you lay alone why is  there is no head on your body<br />
Why do you have a finger missing why do you have no shirt<br />
Why is your body covered with blood ,sand and dirt
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		<title>The Last Farewell</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Nov 2012 07:51:03 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Abu Shahbaaz Londoni</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[When Hussain Prepares to go and says his last farewell
When Zainabs eyes fill with tears and to Zuljanah&#8217;s feet Sakina fell
Oh Father You always put me to sleep and awoken me
don&#8217;t go Father you are the last one left in my family
I don’t water Father just bring my uncle Abbas back to me
When Hussain Prepares [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When Hussain Prepares to go and says his last farewell<br />
When Zainabs eyes fill with tears and to Zuljanah&#8217;s feet Sakina fell</p>
<p>Oh Father You always put me to sleep and awoken me<br />
don&#8217;t go Father you are the last one left in my family<br />
I don’t water Father just bring my uncle Abbas back to me</p>
<p>When Hussain Prepares to go and says his last farewell<br />
When Zainabs eyes fill with tears and to Zuljanah&#8217;s feet Sakina fell</p>
<p>Father  the desert is filled with blood like water is in the sea<br />
Father don’t go father, look father I am no more thirsty<br />
Father I beg you don’t go father, don&#8217;t go with you I plea</p>
<p>When Hussain Prepares to go and says his last farewell<br />
When Zainabs eyes fill with tears and to Zuljanah&#8217;s feet Sakina fell</p>
<p>Zainab sees  her brother he is the youth of paradise<br />
Zainab kisses her brother for the last time with tear filled eyes<br />
And says<br />
Oh my brother,  on you may we be sacrificed</p>
<p>When Hussain Prepares to go and says his last farewell<br />
When Zainabs eyes fill with tears and to Zuljanah&#8217;s feet Sakina fell</p>
<p>As he departs amongst the spears and knives<br />
This is when tears of blood fell from the skies<br />
These tears that fall are the ones that his mother Zehra cries</p>
<p>What more can Abu Shahbbaz<br />
to you OH Shia tell<br />
Thirsty is Abbas, he sits waiting<br />
for Hussain next to Kawthers Well
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		<title>What is The Fault of My Baby Son</title>
		<link>http://www.poetryofislam.com/what-is-the-fault-of-my-baby-son-2</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Nov 2012 09:00:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Abu Shahbaaz Londoni</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[(I myself find it hard to read this poem, it is when Imam Hussain(as) stood on the river banks with Hazrat Ali Asghar (as)
What is the fault of my baby son, slaughtered by an arrow  .to you Asghar look what they have done
Of Water he has had none , his heart is thirsty ,oh [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>(I myself find it hard to read this poem, it is when Imam Hussain(as) stood on the river banks with Hazrat Ali Asghar (as)</p>
<p>What is the fault of my baby son, slaughtered by an arrow  .to you Asghar look what they have done<br />
Of Water he has had none , his heart is thirsty ,oh enemies do not kill my baby son</p>
<p>His eyes meet mine in them for water hope does appear<br />
Onto his cheek , to quench his thirst , all I have is a dry tear<br />
This is my son , my baby son , my heart holds him so dear<br />
His body is shaking, he trembles, as the armies scream and jeer</p>
<p>What is the fault of my son, slaughtered by an arrow ,to you what has my baby done<br />
Water he has had none , his heart is thirsty ,oh enemies do not kill my baby son</p>
<p>While in my arms my child lies and he rests<br />
He feels some comfort, while he hears my heart beat, in my chest<br />
How can I tell him in his kafan he is dressed<br />
My child in this world, is only, for six months a guest</p>
<p>What is the fault of my baby son, slaughtered by an arrow,to you Asghar look what they have done<br />
Of Water he has had none , his heart is thirsty ,oh enemies do not kill my baby son</p>
<p>His arm flutter like a bird, as he is slaughtered  my heart stops to beat<br />
Voices from Heaven are Heard My Mother says Oh Asghar our baby so sweet<br />
We did not think we would receive you in a blood filled sheet</p>
<p>What is the fault of my son, slaughtered by an arrow ,to you, what has my baby done<br />
Water he has had none , his heart is thirsty ,oh enemies do not kill my baby son</p>
<p>Towards the tents I go with heavy steps in pain<br />
I don’t know who was slaughtered Rubab,Asghar or Hussain<br />
If this pleases you oh Allah then take him with his blood drained<br />
But on Judgment day my question shall  remain</p>
<p>What was the fault of my son, they slaughtered him with  an arrow ,look to my baby what they have done<br />
Of Water he had none , his heart was thirsty ,the enemies they slaughtered my baby son</p>
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		<title>Oh Brother Abbas look at me</title>
		<link>http://www.poetryofislam.com/oh-brother-abbas-look-at-me</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Nov 2012 11:33:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Abu Shahbaaz Londoni</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[A conversation between The Holy Imam Hussain (as) and Hazrat Abbas(as)
Hussain &#8220;Oh my brother Abbas, oh my brother look at me
My heart is broken Oh Abbas, oh great fighter, oh son of Ali&#8221;
Abbas &#8220;Oh my master Hussain, I would look at you, but my eye is full of blood and  I cannot see&#8221;
Hussain &#8220;Let [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A conversation between The Holy Imam Hussain (as) and Hazrat Abbas(as)</p>
<p>Hussain &#8220;Oh my brother Abbas, oh my brother look at me</p>
<p>My heart is broken Oh Abbas, oh great fighter, oh son of Ali&#8221;</p>
<p>Abbas &#8220;Oh my master Hussain, I would look at you, but my eye is full of blood and  I cannot see&#8221;</p>
<p>Hussain &#8220;Let me wipe away the blood my beloved Abbas, oh Brother do not leave me<br />
Call me brother, call me brother, oh Abbas I command thee&#8221;</p>
<p>Abbas &#8220;Oh my brother, forgive me,  I have left your daughter Sakina thirsty&#8221;</p>
<p>Hussain &#8220;Now you are gone, who will protect Zainab,Abbas alone she will be&#8221;</p>
<p>Abbas &#8220;Oh Brother Hussain I will still protect her, please just bring my arms back to me&#8221; </p>
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		<title>Ask Hussain(as) part 3</title>
		<link>http://www.poetryofislam.com/ask-hussainas-part-3</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Nov 2012 11:19:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Abu Shahbaaz Londoni</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[HOW DOES ONE SEE HIS BROTHERS JUST LYING ON THE SAND
ASK HUSSAIN HUSSAIN
HOW DOES ONE SEE HIS BROTHER BLEEDING TO DEATH, THIS TO UNDERSTAND
ASK HUSSAIN ASK HUSSAIN
HOW DOES ONE AFTER THIS CALAMITY BEFALL HIM STILL STAND
ASK HUSSAIN ASK HUSSAIN
HOW DOES ONE SEE HIS BROTHER FALL FROM HIS HORSE WITHOUT HIS HANDS
ASK HUSSAIN ASK HUSSAIN
TO THE [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>HOW DOES ONE SEE HIS BROTHERS JUST LYING ON THE SAND<br />
ASK HUSSAIN HUSSAIN<br />
HOW DOES ONE SEE HIS BROTHER BLEEDING TO DEATH, THIS TO UNDERSTAND<br />
ASK HUSSAIN ASK HUSSAIN<br />
HOW DOES ONE AFTER THIS CALAMITY BEFALL HIM STILL STAND<br />
ASK HUSSAIN ASK HUSSAIN<br />
HOW DOES ONE SEE HIS BROTHER FALL FROM HIS HORSE WITHOUT HIS HANDS<br />
ASK HUSSAIN ASK HUSSAIN</p>
<p>TO THE AID OF HIS BROTHER HOW DOES ONE RUN SO FAST<br />
ASK HUSSAIN HUSSAIN<br />
HOW DOES ONE TAKE THE LOSS OF A BROTHER LIKE ABU FADL ABBAS<br />
ASK HUSSAIN ASK HUSSAIN<br />
HOW DOES ONE SEE A BROTHERS HEART BREAK OVER AN EMPTY FLASK<br />
ASK HUSSAIN ASK HUSSAIN<br />
HOW DOES ONE HOLD HIS BROTHERS HEAD IN HIS LAP WHILE HE BREATHS HIS LAST<br />
ASK HUSSAIN ASK HUSSAIN</p>
<p>HOW DOES ONE PULL OUT AN ARROW FROM A BROTHERS EYE<br />
ASK HUSSIEN ASK HUSSIEN<br />
HOW WOULD ONE FEEL HOW DOES ONE CRY<br />
ASK HUSSIEN ASK HUSSIEN<br />
HOW WOULD A MAN NOT TURN TO HIS LORD AND ASK WHY<br />
ASK HUSSAIN ASK HUSSAIN<br />
HOW DOES ONE LOOK ON HELPLESS WHILE HIS BROTHER SOAKED IN BLOOD DOES DIE<br />
ASK HUSSAIN HUSSAIN</p>
<p>HOW DOES A SISTER FEEL WITH ALL HOPE GONE<br />
ASK ZAINAB ASK ZAINAB<br />
HOW DOES SHE WHO HAD EIGTHEEN BROTHERS HAVE NO ONE FOR HELP TO CALL ON<br />
ASK ZAINAB ASK ZAINAB</p>
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		<title>What Sakina Sees</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Nov 2012 11:16:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Abu Shahbaaz Londoni</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[In the deserts so arid and dry,
A child looks on with hope so great,
She keeps her on eye on a flag flying so high,
And when she sees it fall her heart does break,
Her hope is destroyed her hope does die,
When Abbas falls her waiting now has no more wait
This is the uncle on who, her [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In the deserts so arid and dry,<br />
A child looks on with hope so great,</p>
<p>She keeps her on eye on a flag flying so high,<br />
And when she sees it fall her heart does break,</p>
<p>Her hope is destroyed her hope does die,<br />
When Abbas falls her waiting now has no more wait</p>
<p>This is the uncle on who, her and Hussain do rely<br />
He is no more binte Hussain this is the begining of your heartache</p>
<p>Yet She hasn&#8217;t seen the arrow in her beloved uncles eye<br />
Nor has She has she seen how her fathers heart breaks</p>
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		<title>The prayer of Fatemah&#8217;s (as) broken Rib</title>
		<link>http://www.poetryofislam.com/the-prayer-of-fatemahs-as-broken-rib</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Nov 2012 11:14:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Abu Shahbaaz Londoni</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[Abbas was given to Hussien while he was still in his crib
Abbas is the son of Shah e Zulfikar, Ali ibn Abu Talib
Without love for him no prayer is accepted
Do You know why the the love of Abbas is Wajib
This Abbas is the prayer of Fatemahs broken rib 
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Abbas was given to Hussien while he was still in his crib<br />
Abbas is the son of Shah e Zulfikar, Ali ibn Abu Talib<br />
Without love for him no prayer is accepted<br />
Do You know why the the love of Abbas is Wajib<br />
This Abbas is the prayer of Fatemahs broken rib </p>
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		<title>The adored Sakina</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Nov 2012 11:11:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Abu Shahbaaz Londoni</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[This is the Sukaina that Abbas so loves so does adore,
Ya Abbas don&#8217;t go  this Sakina without you will become a prisoner of war
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is the Sukaina that Abbas so loves so does adore,<br />
Ya Abbas don&#8217;t go  this Sakina without you will become a prisoner of war</p>
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		<title>Zehra&#8217;s (AS)  complaint</title>
		<link>http://www.poetryofislam.com/zehras-as-complaint</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2012 03:55:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Abu Shahbaaz Londoni</dc:creator>
		
		<category>Ya Hussain(AS)</category>

		<category>Ya Fatemah(A.S) The beloved daughter of our Holy Prophe</category>

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		<description><![CDATA[If you don&#8217;t  cry for Hussien(AS),and your does not break or you do not feel his pain
Then your hell-bound brother,
Zehra (AS) prays for those who do, but those who don&#8217;t about them she does complain

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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>If you don&#8217;t  cry for Hussien(AS),and your does not break or you do not feel his pain<br />
Then your hell-bound brother,<br />
Zehra (AS) prays for those who do, but those who don&#8217;t about them she does complain
</p>
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		<title>Tears and blood</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2012 03:50:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Abu Shahbaaz Londoni</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[For You Hussien (AS) my grief and my tears do not stop,
For You Hussien(AS) of my blood I would bleed every last drop

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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>For You Hussien (AS) my grief and my tears do not stop,<br />
For You Hussien(AS) of my blood I would bleed every last drop
</p>
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