Excerpt from the most stunning Poems of Testimony of Imam Musa Kazem (AS) One of the great poets like Consistent And Latifian We have presented that you can use Instagram for post, capacity and storytelling.
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With the thought that the war with the lantern
Bats pronounced the sun
Saw the faithful of pure corruption
With her just made the chain manus
With the fire that lighted in his heart
The cell made her a phoch nest
Both ablution on his verses
They also talked about the honor
Was opened in; A board in… ..
A city disappointed to see it
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Fatima! Pure girl
Bring a flower in Haron Prison!
From the freedom of Musa bin Ja’far
Execution of and offends
Youssef Zanjani
Light of the killed in Baghdad’s imprisonment
Bix and lonely died
Execution of and offends
Herbian torture of her body
Sleeping Sleep on his neck
Were your heart blood on his skirt
Execution of and offends
The reward and reward of the mission was such
The Bar Bar dynasty was
It was the same legacy of Zayn al -Abidine
Execution of and offends
Sky! Sadden
Prophet Masoumeh! Cloak of sadness
Praying Zahra! Father
Execution of and offends
Bada’s laughter up to the forbidden row
Rather, tears from my eyes constantly
Beds
Execution of and offends
Raise and go to Khorasan
Skirts to tears in the tears of sadness.
Condolences to give me a condolence
Execution of and offends
Gholamreza consistent
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Sir had no other no other
Oh Imam did not work in the heart of Sandy
Below the lashes of his safety
It turned out to be no more than two breaths
Of enough to hit the cage to the tension
This curved tan did not have any other wings and full
Funeral to the board in his body
Thank God that the board did not have nails
Masoumeh came to see his dad
Except that tone of the sloping was not commented
She knew the body to be chained
When did he not know about his father
But did not know the father’s slaughter
A child who did not have a non -tent tent to the head
Had no arms and no one saw the hair of his head
Was in the light a girl who had no shield
He saw the light of the light of Hussein’s daughter
Of that orphans, did not give up
Mahmoud Asadi Shayq
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God will not take away from us.
His sadness speaks to Bab al -Huaji
I saw a table at every rudim I cried
God forbid us to take away from us.
I took my head on my bowl and filled my bowl
Beggar must know the habit
Kariman’s eye on launching something should not be asked
God has a sustainable government.
This bread, cheese and vegetables are the mothers
If this house has the blessings
Hello and saw his satisfaction replied
I thank God.
It would have been necessary for the Qur’an if we did prostrate
Don’t take the dignity of Bab al -Huaji from our head
I have testified to put it on my eyes that day
Next to Torbat’s stamp, Torbat Bab al -Huaji
All life owed to this oppressor
We don’t know but the price of Bab al -Huaj
God damn the masterpiece of the masterpiece
Look at Bab al -Hujuji Girl
Siral is the place of one person, that is, who felt
Certainly under his feet, Bab al -Hawaj
Sira Chal does not see so dark Zahra.
Bruise on the face
For the short roof of the broken leg.
Reduce the bother of Bab al -Hujuj
Prayer under these chains lashes
Don’t see her daughter.
Couldn’t get up but had a good mood
Someone has injured the zeal of Bab al -Hujuj
It is on a steep board.
But Shaker, he does not see his satisfaction
Hassan Lotfi
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Turkish Poems Testimony of Imam Musa Kazem
Sand Elainden Golmishm Jane Anna or Fatima
Anna or Fatima
I wish Anna’s Olidi, Azadeh Lord Beer
My heart -shaped flame
Beer Dyedian
Syed Vermazella Muslim Anna or Fatima
I smelled the backyard
We faded, we did not love
The chains of the day and night we made
Eidardim Anna or Fatima
Alas Alas First Enemy Oz Oz
Remembering Yarilah Yatam Ki Amalimah
Emmy’s feelings of every kim
Goz Yashim Akhodjuja Anna or Fatima
Bir Gaje Manden Ulvar Prison Zajilah Sahar
Bir Gajeh Golden Bed Morning Idar
Wow he gonsenger
Drowning her tyrannical ullar storm Anna or Fatima
Enemy behavior of the enemy
Susan Kimi Fire Yandardi
Drop Drop Dodge Kim Kiman
Tulip Donob Dunbow Anna or Fatima
No, dear Anna Gursson Fashimi
Janson’s heart
No, you have a masmine Masoumeh Var Alson Dais
Anna or Fatima’s companion Olson’s companion
Arriving not Bir from Dell, Bilesin Man I
Goglomi Alasin Malayim but Sugilian Mann
Nine Gloler Oglum Reza, Goz Yashimi Silsin
Beer Soo then hidden burns Anna or Fatima
IMDi
Neither El -Elimar, nor a tribal, no Glenn, no glood
Kim Kim Monorary Kim is very much Iller is shrouded?
Kim Geller Anna or Fatima
Because Idub is a subject of mercy, the creator of Oz, the servant of Sin
Gonm Kim Kim Gurham Ishiq Future History
The death of the gardener of every condemned sample case first.
Familiar or Olsa Alien Anna or Fatima
Sandy Grams, my face of my face.
I am the soul of the soul of the soul
I am a chanting enemy of Achmaz
John Wirmas Anna or Fatima
I’m Anna Okaydaki
Dell from Bakhsa
The murderer
The cruelty of the soulless human beings of Anna or Fatima
John’s John Daphid About Irram
Irram Company’s bodybuilder
Criticism of Allaheh Enemy
I expect me she’s crazy Anna or Fatima
Nonchon (Khavandel)
The Bar of the Ardu Onda’s Advocate, Oson Ozone
Strong Ghalsin al -Goshun al -Goson
To the royal life of Anna or Fatima.
The late Haj Heydar Khavandel
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Was proud and had no time to jump
A chicken that had wings but had no sky
Had a pig with the sadness of his prison but
Could no longer be able to patience in that nest
Except oh his mouth wounds
Did not have a tight cage frame
Was so wounded that the chains were
The size of a sigh of sighs did not have
Under the kicks of his voice wouldn’t get somewhere
Under the kicks of failure and could not
Made with lashes that did not listen to
But no longer tolerated tongue wounds
Though the host of the tension was torn
Though he had no canopy on his body bridge
No longer captured the horses’ toxin
No more head to the spear house no longer
Ali Akbar Latifian
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Inside the chest so I remember
I have the sadness of the prisoner of Baghdad
The same Mulla who was in Bella Band
His message was Karbala’s message
What was the murderer
In Islam, the vote of falsehood!
Mousavi’s hand, his eye -catching?!
Ali’s son, hope for compromise?!
Have the news of seventy -two nations
That is far from this family.
Refreshment
The desire for testimony
A world where there is no soul
Its space is not open than cage
The atmosphere of the injustice, the better package
Heart away from love, tired better
Justice, the package of the chain till
Truth, how long the sword is killed?
Why the enemy of Kashid
Why do they take prison to prison?
If only his prayer and fasting
Was his bowl and prostration every day
Vaner only worshiped worship
Where the enemy was thinking of him
Prayer
The revolutionary anthem was fiery
If the oppressor is on foot
God knows that it is in the heart
The boredom of her is not a homeland
He is not a child and woman.
Nanald never from jail and chains
Where to think of milk cages?
His sadness is the homeland of Islam and religion
Left -winged funeral. The pain is
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Have no cloud because this crying eye I have
Have no fire because the burning sighs i have
Swear by the light of the day that, I remember
Don’t have the sky because the cruel dinner I have
Dawn is praying. I wake up.
Hand caresses this guard I have
Broken bone of my legs of chains
Didn’t say with someone of the hidden pain I have
I swear by the time in Zaynab’s captivity
Didn’t see her. Such a dark prisoner I have
What was my meeting coming to the night
Savehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Reza Rasoulzadeh
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Flaq in his chest had a mornings on the morning.
That contaminated blood had a message of pigeons
Refreshing in the air from the root of the chains
The land in itself had white deep
Unless the sun can also be turned off
Someone had a good thought of the darkness of the night
Aba’i had fallen on the dirt than the soil
In which the hug had a divine secret
Which flower is caught by spraying aroma?
Unless he had other intentions other than benevolence
He was always spent on praying for people
If in his chest he had a sigh sometimes
To his glorification of the chain of the universe to his hand
Where did such a man be in the head of the kingdom
What to write from that pit of that siller of the wound
From the prison that had been sentenced to slaughter
My whole country is a small man
That had a place in every corner of Iranian soil
All my land drowned in Musa bin Ja’far
You were better with you in my mood and my day
U like my life inside my dirt every corner
You Shirazi Khorasani Qomi Ari You Iranian
Now the stormy sea of Iran is captain
Salt is your desire to pray this country
I have a clear look at my warm look
Thanks to your rosary, what year is this year
That Iran sees the spring of its land
Next to Bab al -Hawaj’s table
Seyyed Hamid Reza Borghei
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