In the somber nights of Muharram,
Grief fills the air, hearts heavy, solemn.
A tale of sacrifice, a tale of pain,
Echoes of Hussain's cries in every vein.

In the sands of Karbala, battles were fought,
Hussain stood tall, his principles sought.
With a faithful few by his side,
They faced adversity, with bravery tied.

The tears of Fatima fall like pearls,
A mother's anguish, her heart unfurls.
Her beloved son, on the path of righteousness,
Laid down his life, a symbol of selflessness.

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