Posted on November 11, 2009 by

Husain And The Faithful

Pitched upon the scorching desert, The tent of Husain lay, Encompassed round with Satan’s hounds… Upon that black sad day. They numbered less that eighty strong, Women and children too, While Yazid’s thousands stood around, Awaiting the Fiend’s lure. Oh! How valiantly fought that pitiful few, Against Yazid’s wild murderers, Fought with a courage unequaled Read More