A Prayer for the Lonely and the lost on the last day of Muharram
The period of mourning gets over Hussain
The pain stays in the heart forever Hussain
I travel alone in the desert of time, waiting
For you. When will this torture be over Hussain?
Old age turns adolescence in a far-off Dream
It is tough to get through life all sober, Hussain
Alienated is the road of one’s truth, lonely is
The traveller, with you, I will persevere, Hussain
I want you. For that, I have to sacrifice you.
Give me Happiness, be my prayer, Hussain
Give her courage and be her guide. She who
Loves you and is you. Fate isn’t fair Hussain
‘Ali’ knows not what he yearns for and runs
From what he yearns, Bring him closure Hussain.
Ali.
...Be my prayer, Hussain.��
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