i used to fill everywhere from the border to the border of your member's flag, i was waving the flag of your province in the world of the east and the west of the earth. with the name of tashnab, may they understand your message and be the guardian of karbala .

dear hossein, dear fatimah hossein, dear fatimah hossein. fatimah, o mine of namal, the embodiment of the great jihad of love for your religion, you are on the path of reviving the religion, so don't disbelievers of my customs and practices.

the corner of your eye can make me appear and you accept that i will be happy in the end . do not let my head be cut off, but don't bend down in front of my sanctuary. dear hossein, fatimah, dear hossein, dear fatimah hossein, fat. dear fatima hossein, dear fatima

son of lion god chances of god's sword, my lovers, see the promise of your soldiers, your beautiful shrine, karbala, arbaeen , give me a heart for this presence, give me the merit of making the ground for your appearance in the barracks of your love

. revenge of the defender of the shrine , beshayim hossein, dear fatimah hossein, dear fatimah hossein , dear fatimah hossein, dear fatimah.

it had two floors and it was made of wood and it was many years old, but i know that since the time of my father , my grandfather, my grandmother, i was a child at that time. i used to come to this tekke. it was my grandfather who gave a gift, a place to help, a place to help to make

this is the historical piece of khalchan, one of the five historical pieces of tafarsh city, a city where the missing pieces of wood came back to life in the heart of the tall pieces to hold the noble tazizias . since i was 10 years old , i have been reciting ta'zieh in this place, a ritual that

is held daily in this city from the first of muharram until the day of arbaeen, and in the blood of these people, the blood of ajna is really running, which they take in exchange for hussain. and every muharram year, many people also see things in this ta'zia. in the name of god . barab i am hussein, the language of my grandfather is the prophet. my mother is zahra bab tajdarm haideram the child of any lion who has been put on the field, even if the smell of milk blows from his mouth, and

you should take him all around him without any sound. i'm a stranger to my sorrow, my life is yours, you can tell me three or hossein golmani, hossein sed and sima news agency.

i have fallen tears from my eyes. know me. i cried one of your tears. i did not extinguish the candle of your organs , that small support and i did not forget you. where you are full of broken hearts, your anger in the eyes of god

is saddened by the heart of zainab, whose hossein is more concerned with the mourning of his wife and children. who said that we are strangers, dear sisters in both worlds? there is no one hundred times taller than you in this. at this distance, i sat on the ground and screamed a hundred times to a

brother, "hey, my servant, my heart is in front of abulfazl ." the woman's chest came, the mother came with the height of the queen and

grabbed her side, she fell down and grabbed her side, a heart transplant in the words of my servant, my liver was torn as if it were a tiger.

he played a role that perhaps few people were willing to accept, which is the fate of astharjan. this means that everything we do should be accepted by mr. aba abdallah and later we will demand. he takes the line from them, that's what hossein had on the plain harmela has a similar story, the actor who killed hazrat ali asghar (peace be upon him) in mukhtarnameh, i only

live with this hope, in fact, that imam hussain will really hold my hand because of this incident. outside of all their roles, they have a sincere narrative of their feelings. now imam hossein is a book for me that i got as a souvenir from my mother. there is a book called the one that never gave up. i am not about imam hussain. i am very sure that imam hussain is very much. i am very sure that he has many friends and he would not trade them for anything in the world. the oppression of the martyrs of karbala has become an excuse to talk about the pain at all, is it possible to do something like this for your child

? lament, prayer and singing come from the same hanjar for husain, peace be upon him, it is the sea of ​​husain.

let them say that the song was blood and for you the day of a

small support. make me feel bad, someone sees me and says that this is hashq

, my loneliness is with you. i have reached my dream, what do i want in love now?

after that, i will fill karbala, people die, go to heaven, i die. my first trip, yad tiyan brodi arab, i remember you

like this, i will die this year if. jan baba is moin al-baka, according to the people of today, the director of ta'zia , i have played various roles in ta'zia meetings since childhood, so we have no news. according to ibn kathir , the historian, the official form of mourning for imam hussain (peace be upon him) and his companions

was performed for the first time during the time of albuya. on the 10th of muharram in the year 352 ah in baghdad, muawad al-dawlah ordered the people to close their shops and close the bazaars to mourn, sing laments and wear black jama'is. from this time, mourning categories and common and basic readings tazeeeh shows were put on. if someone who recites ta'ziyeh poetry and knows history is interested in me, he should be my poet. the poetry is beautiful, the conspiracy was ruined . in these prayers, they inject the righteousness of ahl al-babitu. if this land was definitely karbala. this is a dumping ground. narrative and different roles . the members of taazieh group generally

join the group from childhood and stay in the group until old age. but ibn saad, you know that hussain brought the sacrifice. even when they can no longer go on stage , they do things like that. i have been since the age of seven . i was in karze, i started from sakine khona i read ali akbar to muslim children . i directed for a while, now i have two groups of students in doaband, and they

are rehearsing in the evening singing ceremony. i am about 87 years old and now i wear community clothes in tazia. go now shat euphrates, the ship of our hope reached saghel's lips, the religious ritual art of ta'zia is not only a national heritage, but iran's ta'zia has been registered in the unesco world heritage list in 2009. i am a man with hair and culture , i am a persian in the field of war. elham goran of sed and

vasima news agency.

written by the book, "i appreciate hossein from other people, sirm hossein , at the end of one night, you are fasting. mim hossein, at the end of one night, you are fasting.

greetings, welcome to nim-dorz news. go back to my tent, don't leave me alone, o god, don't let the water reach the tent.