Day of Ashura,Imam Hussain,Shia Muslim

Ashura-Shia-Imam Hussain-Karbala

Day of Ashura,Imam Hussain,Shia Muslim

Ashura-Shia-Imam Hussain-Karbala

Day of Ashura,Imam Hussain,Shia Muslim

He was not an ordinary man
His name was Hussain

He is the son of Imam Ali ibn Abi Talib, 1st Shia Imam

He stood up against oppressors and he is a role model for freemen in the world
in sacrifice, freedom, liberty and resistance

We call him Imam, Imam means leader and rector

۵۱ مطلب با موضوع «Imam Hussain pbuh» ثبت شده است

In the Name of Allah, the Source of General Mercy to all Humanity, the Source of Specific Grace to the Believers

Peace be upon you O’ Aba ‘Abdillah; Peace be upon you O’ son of the Messenger of Allah; Peace be upon you O’ son of the Commander of the Faithful and the son of the leader of the inheritors (of the Prophet); Peace be upon you O’ son of Fatimah, the leader of the women of the entire Universe.

أَلسَّلاَمُ عَلَیْکَ یَا أَبَا عَبْدِ اللّٰهِ، أَلسَّلاَمُ عَلَیْکَ یَا بْنَ رَسُولِ اللّٰهِ، أَلسَّلاَمُ عَلَیْکَ یَا بْنَ أَمِیرِ الْـمُؤْمِنِینَ، وَابْنَ سَیِّدِ الْوَصِیِّینَ،أَلسَّلاَمُ عَلَیْکَ یَا بْنَ فَاطِمَةَ سَیِّدَةِ نِسآءِ الْعالَـمِینَ،

۰ Comment موافقین ۱ مخالفین ۰ ۲۸ بهمن ۹۵ ، ۲۱:۱۵
طاووس

Hussain ibn Ali was the grandson of Muhammad (the last prophet of Islam), born in 620 AD to a family famed for their values of love, honour and peace. Hussain was a leader who was known widely for his compassion, wisdom and integrity. Not long after the death of Muhammad, the Muslim empire had slid into political turmoil and corruption as Yazid (from the Ummayad dynasty) usurped power and slowly began destroying the moral fabric of society...

۰ Comment موافقین ۱ مخالفین ۰ ۲۸ بهمن ۹۵ ، ۱۲:۲۳
طاووس


مهدی موعود (عجل الله)، مردی از نسل حسین (علیه السلام) است

The promised Mahdi is a man from the descendant of Husayn

۰ Comment موافقین ۲ مخالفین ۱ ۱۷ بهمن ۹۵ ، ۱۱:۳۴
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My heart repeats your name, Hossein,
in every beat, in every beat;
My mind reveals your aim Hossein,
in every way, in every way;
My eyes, my eyes, receive your light, Hossein,
in every ray, in every ray.
Hossein… Hossein… O my Hossein
Some say Hossein is Only Way,
I say the way’s only Hossein;
Some say Hossein is one Imam,
I say Imamate means Hossein;
Some say Hossein has saved Islam,
I say Islam is but Hossein…
Hossein… Hossein… O my Hossein
We want najaat:
answer’s Hossein;
We want hayaat:
it’s by Hossein;
We want falaah:
only Hossein .
Hossein… Hossein… O my Hossein
Poem by: Ali Azimi


۵ Comment موافقین ۲ مخالفین ۱ ۱۶ شهریور ۹۵ ، ۰۹:۵۰
طاووس


یا حسین! تو سزاوار آن هستی که همه چشم ها بر تو بگریند. 


By my father and my mother, oh Husayn, you deserve to be cried for, by every eye

Oh Husayn of patience, the mountain of consolation, you made all the prophets cry And the earth and the heavens cried with grief and sorrow; and sadness had flown and prevailed the east and the west

By Mustafa Al-Naeb

۰ Comment موافقین ۱ مخالفین ۰ ۱۶ شهریور ۹۵ ، ۰۹:۲۸
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 Peace be upon the (greatest) martyr of all martyrs.
سلام بر شهیدِ شهیدان

۲ Comment موافقین ۳ مخالفین ۰ ۰۳ فروردين ۹۵ ، ۱۶:۲۹
طاووس


Karbala
Oh how my heart yearns to be in your blessed shrine Ya Imam

۸ Comment موافقین ۵ مخالفین ۰ ۲۶ آذر ۹۴ ، ۰۱:۲۴
طاووس

Imam Hussain pbuh :

Far from us is Disgrace

هیهات منا الذله

ذلت از ما دور است

۰ Comment موافقین ۴ مخالفین ۰ ۲۶ آذر ۹۴ ، ۰۰:۳۱
طاووس
۰ Comment موافقین ۲ مخالفین ۰ ۲۵ آذر ۹۴ ، ۱۲:۴۸
طاووس


Some part of Ziarat of Nahie :

The enemy then surrounded you from all sides,
 weakened you by inflicting wounds,
 prevented you from taking any repose,
 and you had no helper remaining.
 You were bereaved yet patient,
 defending your women and children,
 until they caused you to fall from your horse.
 You fell to the ground, wounded,
 horses trampled you with their hooves,
 tyrants raised their swords against you,
 the sweat of death appeared on your forehead,
 and you continually clenched and unclenched your hands,
 secretly gazing upon your caravan and tents,
while trapped by yourself away from your children and family.
(At that time,) your horse distractedly galloped towards your camp, neighing and crying.
 When the women saw your horse distraught,
 and observed your saddle contorted,
 they came from the tents,
 disheveling their hair,
 striking their now unveiled cheeks,
 calling you by lamenting and wailing,
 being humiliated after being honored,
 hastening to where you lay wounded.
 At that time Shimr (L) was sitting on your chest,
 quenching his sword with (the blood of) your throat,
 grabbing your beard with his hand,
 as he slew you with his sword.
 Your faculties faded,
 your breath became shallow and ceased,
 and your head was raised onto a spear.
 Your family were captured like slaves,
 bound with iron chains atop camels,
 with midday heat scorching their faces.
 They were driven across deserts and wastelands,
 with their hands chained to their necks,
 and were paraded around the markets.
 Woe be unto the wicked transgressors!
Certainly, by killing you, they have killed Islam
۱ Comment موافقین ۲ مخالفین ۰ ۲۱ آذر ۹۴ ، ۲۳:۲۴
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