Lote-Tree of the Farthest Boundary
Ya Hasan Ya Husayn
No tragedy is left entirely in vain
Pure compassion - without personal gain
Another layer of Mustafa’s pain
Compounds beauty of Multiversal intercession
Have you realized the duality of water?
How it alleviates drought, or causes a depression?
How it cleanses cloth, or leaves a lasting impression?
How it gently nourishes, or slaps with apparent disdain
How it tenderly hydrates each leaf dancing in the rain
Ya Hasan Ya Husayn
Long ago we boarded this train
That continues on with your name
Past Sidratul Muntaha lane
Ya Rabbul Mu’awwidhatayn
Prophecies offer cyclical lessons
That transcend beyond mental into spiritual essence
Love that illuminates the Moon’s dark crescents
Bring me to your gate
Let me not languish in wait
Open up the doors
Let me do my loving chores
It’s from الله
