Ali is alone

The house is dark and cold
My heart is filled with sadness
The empty space in you, Zahra
It has thrown me into a bad mess
Then you are very lonely and
My only joy is patience
Without you, the house
is like a grave for me
Tell me what to do with all this pain and misery
Tell me what to do with Mujtaba’s cries
Tell me what to do with the laughter of the enemies
O Allah, forgive the first oppressor, the oppression of Muhammad’s right
O Allah, forgive the oppression of Ali’s right
For Haidar’s exile, you were the first woman’s breast
Your back bent, but you were still like a mountain behind me
But, my support, they quickly threw you off
Make a cage out of this world without Zahra
The world is at war with Haidar
What should I do with this heart of stone
I have only one heart left, what should I do
Tell me what to do with all this pain and misery
Tell me what to do with Mujtaba’s cries
Tell me what to do with the laughter of the enemies
O Allah, forgive the first oppressor The injustice of Muhammad
The injustice of Ali
The injustice of Fatima
Kashub –