O Husayn, I bear witness that you are the light of the hearts and the life of the soul. If I was not there to help you in Karbala, and my hands were tied by the chains of time, then know that my heart weeps for you, my tongue curses your enemies, and my soul awaits the day of vengeance with your Qa’im (Imam Mahdi).
I see the head of the grandson of the Prophet, upon a spear, being paraded from alley to alley. I see the women of Karbala, barefoot and chained, entering the courts of Ibn Ziyad and Yazid. ziyarat nahiya english translation
I see Ali al-Akbar, who resembled the Prophet Muhammad, charging into the battlefield. The spears pierced his chest, and he cried, ‘O Father! My grandfather’s greetings to you—he says: Come quickly, for the cup of martyrdom is full.’ O Husayn, I bear witness that you are
I see your tents, pitched upon the banks of the Euphrates, yet you are denied a single drop of water. I see the women of prophethood, their veils snatched, their children crying out: ‘O thirst! O Uncle Abbas!’ I see Al-Abbas, the moon of the Hashimites, rushing into the water, only to be struck down while his hands were cut, refusing to drink while his brother Husayn remained thirsty. I see the women of Karbala, barefoot and
The Lament begins:
As one scholar noted: "When you read Ziyarat Nahiya, you are not just reading history. You are standing on the sand dunes of Karbala, hearing the neighing of the horses and the cry of the thirsty child." May Allah grant us the ability to truly understand the weight of these words and to live by the principles for which Imam Husayn gave his life.