An excerpt from the most painful The texts and Condolence messages on the occasion of the arrival of the Fatimid decade (Fatimiyyah days) For Instagram posts, captions and stories
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Zahra’s name locks the heart
It brings tears to the eyes
Zahra’s name was written in everyone’s heart
The day of judgment goes to heaven
May the martyrdom days of the lady of water and mirror be comforted
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The sanctity of God’s house was broken
I’m sorry, why is this door broken?
Everyone is gathered in this house
The sanctity of everyone was broken
Condolences on the days of Fatima
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One lifetime is too short to burn a candle
We are heartbroken by Omar Kam Fatemeh…
Condolences on the days of martyrdom of the beloved daughter of the Prophet of Mercy
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You left without thinking about me
After the loss of a prophet, another pillar breaks
Life to your lord and your breast shield
You waited and did not say that the shield would break
The beginning of the Fatimid decade of condolences
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They washed the meteor in the darkness of the night
They wash the sun mirror
In the fountain of blood dripping from Ali’s eyes
They wash the cup of pure light. . .
Condolences to all Shiites during the Fatimid days
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My strange heart was filled with time travel
Zahra took an excuse for a night
At night, my sore throat is with the rest
He broke down and started crying
Condolences to the Fatimid decade
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Condolence message of the first decade of Fatemiyah
He wanted to go with Ali to the Rood Wali mosque
The pain that Ghanfaz’s whip did not relieve
He wanted to die
Jun did not die without anyone seeing Ali
Every hero is proud of his badge
But Zahra did not show her sign to Ali either
Condolences to all Shiites during the Fatimid days
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The fountain of tears is boiling again
Along the cry of a child at the foot of a coffin…
God, where are they taking my mother?
May the days of Fatimah be condolence and condolence…
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Dear Fatima, the stones are mourning you
In the evening when your branches were broken
Tonight, the friend’s place is empty in the house
And the hymn of kindness is silent without his presence
Ali plants jasmine at night! At night, he tells his heart to the ground
Although tomorrow morning, the smell of bread will come from the neighbor’s house
Hasan gets angry with Hossein again
And the vacant place of the mother turns to the house
Where is Fatima tonight?
Where is the lady of light?
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Tell the flowers to turn into tears of hail
And sing to the nightingales
that the prophet of rain will not laugh again tonight
Condolences on the days of martyrdom of the beloved daughter of the Prophet of Mercy
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The official condolence text of the Fatimid days
Many people think that Hazrat Zahra sacrificed her life for her husband Ali
But these people are oblivious and do not know that Hazrat Zahra’s goal was to defend something more valuable.
Yes, he sacrificed his life for the Imam of his time.
But we pray for the victory of our football team more sincerely than Faraj.
Hoping for the day when all of us will be loyal soldiers of the Imam of our time.
Condolences to you and your esteemed family during the Fatimid decade.
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Between that wall and the door of Heydar Haider
You gave birth to Behr Yari Haider’s six-month-old son
May the Fatimid decade be condoled with all the Shiites
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“Ah from the sadness of Rehana Rasool”
Fatimah (peace be upon him), Sabr was still a prophet who reached the heights of chastity.
He used to wear a tent and remind the universe of God’s presence in the streets of Medina.
He took the slap of oppression and the whip of hatred, so that the onslaught of the storm of denial does not extinguish the single candle of truth.
Alas, from Surah Kauthar, in which Ghelin’s house became the neighbor of the negligent and callous people!
Ah, from the whispers of the Sharheh of the Batul shreh that shakes the pillars of the throne in the middle of the night of prayer and rosary!
Ah, the basil of the Messenger of God, peace and blessings of God be upon him, who is jealous of the earth,
It was wasted, and the anti-truth eyes of the time could not bear its pure face.
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You left without thinking about me
After the loss of a prophet, another pillar breaks
Life to your lord and your breast shield
You waited and did not say that the shield would break
The beginning of the Fatimid decade of condolences
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Condolence message of the Fatimid days
They took our extinguished candle from home
They took my mother’s coffin at night
Madinah is in Nawa Amen Yajib
Mother, go home, father is strange
The city of Madinah does not have Zahra
A garden without flowers is not clean
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Bibijan…
bring thousands of keys
They don’t unlock my longings
The key to my heart is only your look…
or Fatima Zahra (S)
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over Golestan, Takhtan Province,
making the bud full of tulips,
The bud fell under the thorns and thistles.
The gardener was also out of breath.
I wish there was a way from my heart to his grave.
I wish Zahra had a shrine too.
The beginning of the Fatimid decade of condolences
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Zahra became a martyr without guilt
The world’s chest is full of sighs because of his sorrow
Where is God’s honor and slapping?
There is no power and no power but God
Condolences to all the Shiites of the world during the Fatimid decade
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The text of condolence for the arrival of the Fatimid decade
It is a calamity before Ali’s eyes
Adu Omid whipped his heart
What did Fatemeh Khan say with emotion and sadness?
Ali took his funeral at night
Condolences on the days of Fatima
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He wanted his face not to be yellow
I wish there was someone in that alley and would say
The person who attacks a woman should not be a man
Condolences on the occasion of the arrival of the Fatimid days
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They washed the meteor in the darkness of the night
They wash the sun mirror
In the fountain of blood dripping from Ali’s eyes
They wash the cup of pure light. . .
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What was his share of this world?
The love of your hands, which was by his side in the breaks.
They saw the same ones a lot because of their strangeness.
Condolences
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It always catches my eye
The breath is filled with sadness
God, I wish Mohsen was there
My heart could not be torn apart by Kane
The beginning of the Fatimid decade of condolences
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Condolence poems of the Fatimid days
The fountain of tears is boiling again
Along the cry of a child at the foot of a coffin…
God, where are they taking my mother?
May the days of Fatimah be condolence and condolence…
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There was no heat more burning than yours
There was no more withered than a flower in a garden
Enlightening hearts and alas
There was no light on the grave of the lost
Condolences to the Fatimid decade
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