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When everything feels uncertain and the darkness seems endless, my heart whispers the one truth that brings it back to life: our Imam is alive. We have a Maula. We have a guide. We have Imam Zaman(ajtf). And perhaps that is the greatest comfort a waiting heart could ever know.

O daughter of Rasool Allah (s.a.w.), how could we ever forget the pain you endured? Ya Mazlooma Zahra (s.a.).

يَا عَلِيَّ بْنَ الْحُسَيْنِ، يَا زَيْنَ الْعَابِدِينَ، اِشْفَعْ لَنَا عِنْدَ اللَّهِ🌻

ولیوں کے ولی، صاحبِ اسرار جلیؑ نے اک قبر چھپائی ہے مدینے میں علیؑ نے

The air feels heavier with sorrow, The nights seem quieter than before; As though the heavens are mourning a grief That the earth has carried for centuries and more. Ya Fatima Zahra (sa), And every heart that carries your love Feels a sorrow no words can hold.

ٱلسَّلَامُ عَلَی٘کَ یَا ٱبَا صَالِح٘ ال٘مَه٘دِی ٱد٘رِک٘نِی وَلَا تُه٘لِک٘نِی٘ اللّهمَّ‌عَجِّلْ‌لِوَلِیِّڪَ‌الفَرَج

Before the black banners sway beneath the sky, before the cries of Ya Zahra echo through mourning hearts, the soul has already wandered to Jannat-ul-Baqi, carrying a grief words could never contain, a sorrow that begins in silence and finds its home in the heart.

Peace be upon you, O my master Abu-`Abdullah.

Rain at the sanctuary of Amir al-Mu’mineen (ع).

Salam upon the purest light of the house of Prophethood, Syeda Fatima Zahra (س) — the dispossessed heir of Fadak.

Through every rise and fall, Ya Ali Madad above all.

Lioness of Murtaza (ع), the pride of the Ahlulbayt (ع). Mubarak to all Momineen on the blessed birth anniversary of Sayyida Zainab (س).

O Turner of hearts and changer of circumstances, transform our lives into the best of states and guide us toward all that is beautiful, blessed, and pleasing to You.

Sometimes, I ask my heart, if I love Maula Hussain (ع) this deeply, could he love me too? yes, yes, He does. How could he not? My heart finds its home in Hussain (ع), my soul traces its roots to the sacred soil of Karbala, for I, too, am made of the noble clay of Karbala.

if my heart were a letter, every unwritten line would lead to you, Maulaع

Peace be upon you, O ark of salvation!

not in my lore (😔)