Zainab When death drops its curtain over my eyes, Next to the Euphrates I want to be buried, Between where my protector Abbas lies, And where my brother Hussain's slaughtered!

Ruqayah In a roofless dungeon of fears, Three years old eyes shed flowing tears, Why my father's head appears, Drenched in his own blood?

al-Hassan The sun of the seventh of safar is about to writhe in grief.. The tree of Aal Muhammad will soon lose another leaf..

The Euphrates Of My Heart Wrapped in the dust particles, while walking barefoot on the burning plains of patience, she cried O he whose limbs were torn apart! At your tomb i will unweave the plaits of anguish, i will lay two bruised hands, i will recite the verse of grief, U were the Euphrates of my heart!

Lullaby Lullaby.. My beloved infant Goodbye.. Until the day of judgement (1) Tears upon tears down my face stream Within my eyes there resides a slaughtered dream At your parched lips I prayed a bereaved's scream "O' lord they'd killed my baby" I cry.. O' son of he who was stripped of his garment Goodbye.. Until the day of judgement (2) At the coast of memory the ark of grief has anchored I recall how your heart at your father's chest slumbered The scene of your pierced throat the all Just has angered "Harmala, Allah will take revenge of my baby" I ask why.. Did you kill my son O' tyrant Goodbye.. Until the day of judgement