One person came galloping in her dream "O' Shaikh...

One person came galloping in her dream "O' Shaikh, please go back" she screamed "I am daughter of Hazrat Ali and Fatima We are guardians of the holy 'Kalima '! The person lifted the veil from his face It was her father Ali himself, by Divine Grace She poured out her mutilated and bleeding heart to him The outpourings caused convulsions, ending the dream.

Lying on the desert sand, clothes wet with tears The dawn was breaking, time of prayer was near Events of previous day, she recalled with pain Ali Akbar had given Azan; prayers led by Husayn. Finishing her prayer, she laid her head Prostrate before God of the living and dead To give her courage, to carry on the mission Which, to the world, would be an everlasting lesson. Previous…