لَئِنْ أَخَّرَتْنِي الدُّهُورُ، وَعَاقَنِي عَنْ نَصْرِكَ الْمَقْدُورُ Urdu: “Agar zamane ne mujhe tumhari madad se rok diya, aur taqdeer mujh se aajiz aa gayi…”
From that day, mother and son would recite Ziyarat e Nahiya every Thursday night. Hassan learned Arabic, but he always kept the Urdu translation beside him. He would say: ziyarat e nahiya with urdu translation
“Imam Mahdi (AS),” she whispered. “He wrote this ziyarat for his great-grandfather. He is saying: Even though I was not born then, I will mourn as if I lost him today. That is true love, Hassan. Not rituals without feeling, but a broken heart.” Hassan. Not rituals without feeling