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Part 19 - Epilogue


Eternity will, his name preserve,

A place of honour reserve (conserve)

In radiance, divine, glows his name,

Kindles the universe, the eternal flame.

Devilry tide, vehemently, surged.

To Hussain we owe, our piety do

Adore and love his chivalry too

perpetual, endless, boundless, same,

Glorious, for ever, prevail his fame.

Tempests, storms and gales, did blow,

This taper retained its divine glow,

Howled tornadoes, did hurricanes rush,

This eternal bloom they could not crush,

Forward, forward, on and on,

Kept on the move Hussain's caravan.

Hussain did achieve his basic aim,

(an eternal triumph, he could claim)

For the faith's (tomorrow), his (today) he gave,

Laid down his life, Islam did save.

With pride and love, his name we quote

Who, with his own blood, history wrote.

His deeds will (neglect) never meet.

Oblivion, his name will not greet.

This tale of endurance, hardihood

has the test of time well stood

TRUTH

(An Eternal Message From Kerbala)

No brutal force 'gainst truth can work

Truth will conquer, will not shirk.

'Tis the greatest dike, to hold back sin

The silencer, of the mundane din.

The spiritual health, it will restore

For moral wounds; 'tis a surest sure.

Truth will strengthen sickly souls

Plug, in the conscience, gaping holes.

Truth, is not an elusive ghost

'Tis, to the righteous, a constant host.

Truth, in its exalted mood

Is clearest mind's amplitude.

"Infinite" is there in every man

Immortalise "finite" it can.

Truth, doesn't perish at death

It does outlive the human breath.

Redeemed, through truth, all can be

XYZ and you and me.

Truth, being infinitely great

Both kings and beggars, upon it wait.

Truth, individuals and Nations, makes

An infinite joy in the task it takes

Glows the universe, with its beams

Sun and moon, are truth it seems.

if the human perception's doors are clean

In every beauty truth is seen

Truth is proud, to know so much

Its every move has wisdom's touch.

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