There he stood..on the hills of Kerbala, at the banks of Euphrates, on the land between the two rivers. He stood all alone, waiting for destiny to fullfill itself.
There he was, lost brothers and sons and soon also his head.
There he stood, knowing his sacrifice will echo through history.
There he was, son of glorious parents. Son of glorious ancestors.
Giving his head, but not his hand to the tyrant.
Forever remembered, never forgotten – Hussain.