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Your love will kill me in the end
Your love has made me house wrecked
They said separation and friendship works, but they never said the separation would be this long
They said love for Karbala but they never said it will drive me crazy
Your love has already made me house wrecked.
You said who ever comes to Karbala his heart will become tranquil
You never said they would become lost and restless.
You didn’t say whoever comes to Karbala your love will take all their energy away from them
I said to myself I will come to Karbala and become the person you would want me to be.
But it didn’t happen; how ever hard I tried it didn’t happen.
I said to myself I will come to Karbala and become the person you had mentioned to me, but it didn’t happen.
I said to myself I will come to Karbala and I will give away my heart only to my master, but it didn’t happen.
I said I will come to Karbala and tie my heart to his 6 sided shrine and leave, but it didn’t happen.
Not only did I come back myself but I tore away my heart and bought it back with me.
I wish my feet had broken and I hadn't come in such a way
Before seeing Karbala I would comfort my self and say, I haven’t seen Karbala yet,
Once I see it I will become a good man, but I didn’t, however hard I tried.
Our deal wasn’t for our separation to be so long,
Didn’t you say who ever prays from the heart you will fulfil their prayers?
Didn’t I pray for you not to forget me?
Abbas shall I complain to you?
Why has it become like before, that I have to satisfy myself with the pictures of your shrine.
Alas when I hear the name of Baynul Haramayn I say to my self I can only dream of seeing Baynul Haramayn