@AqibAjmal 2 January 2021 more from that month

Thirteen are connected. Blood flows from the sofas One million lives are in distress from heartaches There is no time for daggers to take a breath The spear comes and goes to one side A spear strikes and then faints Body wounds grow, stress decreases The eyes are closed, the head is bowed Zahra and Ali walk around crying It is wrong to let the Imam fall from the horse There is no Syed, the savior