Shiavault - a Vault of Shia Islamic Books The Tale of the Martyrdom of Imam Hussain (a.s.) [the Kerbala Epic] Part 19 - Epilogue * Eternity will, his name preserve,* * A place of honour reserve (conserve)* * In radiance, divine, glows his name,* * Kindles the universe, the eternal flame.* * Devilry tide, vehemently, surged.* * To Hussain we owe, our piety do* * Adore and love his chivalry too* * perpetual, endless, boundless, same,* * Glorious, for ever, prevail his fame.* * Tempests, storms and gales, did blow,* * This taper retained its divine glow,* * Howled tornadoes, did hurricanes rush,* * This eternal bloom they could not crush,* * Forward, forward, on and on,* * Kept on the move Hussain's caravan.* * Hussain did achieve his basic aim,* * (an eternal triumph, he could claim)* * For the faith's (tomorrow), his (today) he gave,* * Laid down his life, Islam did save.* * With pride and love, his name we quote* * Who, with his own blood, history wrote.* * His deeds will (neglect) never meet.* * Oblivion, his name will not greet.* * This tale of endurance, hardihood* * has the test of time well stood* TRUTH * (An Eternal Message From Kerbala)* * No brutal force 'gainst truth can work* * Truth will conquer, will not shirk.* * 'Tis the greatest dike, to hold back sin* * The silencer, of the mundane din.* * The spiritual health, it will restore* * For moral wounds; 'tis a surest sure.* * Truth will strengthen sickly souls* * Plug, in the conscience, gaping holes.* * Truth, is not an elusive ghost* * 'Tis, to the righteous, a constant host.* * Truth, in its exalted mood* * Is clearest mind's amplitude.* * "Infinite" is there in every man* * Immortalise "finite" it can.* * Truth, doesn't perish at death* * It does outlive the human breath.* * Redeemed, through truth, all can be* * XYZ and you and me.* * Truth, being infinitely great* * Both kings and beggars, upon it wait.* * Truth, individuals and Nations, makes* * An infinite joy in the task it takes* * Glows the universe, with its beams* * Sun and moon, are truth it seems.* * if the human perception's doors are clean* * In every beauty truth is seen* * Truth is proud, to know so much* * Its every move has wisdom's touch.* Previous Next