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It can't be that your heart feels sad but there is no grief in it
You are beside me but have nothing to do with my heart
After going from street to street, from house to house
It can't be, I remain empty handed and that you aren't generous
Everyone that I say this to, they say I swear by God it cant be that you are the son of Fatima and you do not have a shrine
We are beggars at your door, We die for you
Even if you dont have mercy, even if you dont have a shrine
Can it be; In front of your eyes your mother was hit, in your childhood, you had a bent back!
In Kerbala the flag bearer, lifted your flag
It can't be that you're an Imam and don't have a flag