oh kufa! o kufa, this is your custom. oh, ali jan , he brought you a bowl of milk. on my day, he brought this image. let me say that he became muharram. the orphan of kufa came with him instead of milk. at the place of each spear of the night moon , there are fourteen visible spear heads. as i reached further, i saw these heads. they shine like the moon, but in front of all is mubarak's head , whose lips are touching and reciting the quran. i heard and read the quran . i saw sir mubarak hossein zahra, we swear by you to that moment once zainab looked at the top of the spear, what did she say, o shadow of my head, be on my head, my hossein. i will cry on naqe, because you are also noah, be warm, or hussein, the rank of god, to his great messenger, we swear by god to muhammad. yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, y