Bismillahi-Rahmani-Rahim (Let's start by saying the name of Allah, our God)
Introduction for Parents:
advise parents to Briefly tell the children that I did not know the story of Karbala.
Name: Ali Asghar
Father's name: Imam Husayn (a)
Mother's Name: Rubab
Date of Birth: 9th Rajab of the year 60 of the Hijra (Islamic year)
Place of birth: Medina
Date of Martyrdom: 10 Muharram year 61 of the Hijra
place of martyrdom: Place of Burial
Karbala: Karbala
Murderess: Harmalah Ibn Kahil Asadi
Dear children, Assalamu alaykum (peace be upon you)
This is the story of Ali Asghar (alayhis-salam, peace be upon him, shorten this sentence, it is better to say, after the names of the Imams and other noble persons, with the letter "a") of the child ' Imam Husayn (a) little hero of the story of Karbala, told from the little martyr himself.
many years had passed since the death of the noble Prophet of Islam Muhammad (it is better to recite the Arabic phrase "sallallahu alayhi wa Aliha" which means "may Allah bless him and his noble family" and that we denote by the letter "s") and Islam was spreading rapidly and the Muslims became more numerous.
People in many cities came to Medina and converted to Islam.
The members of my mother's family were Christians and they too wanted to become Muslims. His father was the chief of the tribe and one day decided to go to the mosque in Medina and asked that he be explained Islam. He listened carefully and became Muslim.
had not yet emerged from the mosque came to him a noble Muslim and his two sons, He said: "My name is Ali (a) and the cousin of the Prophet (s) and his son. These are my two sons Hasan (a) and Husayn (a) I wish that my son Husayn (a) to marry your daughter. " My grandfather replied, "I must first seek the advice of my daughter."
He went home and told his story. So it was that my mother, Rubab, married Husayn (a) and I always thank Allah for having given him so noble and a good husband. After a few years
Sukaynah my sister was born, which means a quiet girl.
My mother prayed to Allah to give her a son, so it was that I was born and called me Ali Asghar. My mother and father were very happy and thanking Allah for this gift.
Caliph of the time, the accursed Yazid, it was very bad and we were forced to leave our home in Medina. With my family went first to Mecca and then to Karbala.
After a very tiring journey, the second day of the Islamic month of Muharram arrived in Karbala. Yazid's army was ready to fight against us. They started the war. Before
comrades killed Imam Husayn (a) and then one by one the male members of the family of the Prophet (s). All became martyrs.
My father was left alone, then I heard him say: "Is anyone willing to help me? Is anyone willing to defend the family of the Prophet (s)? ". There was no one left
components males in my family except my brother Ali (a), which was very ill and I, who was an infant. My mother held me in his arms.
heard the voice of my father, I began to cry, he came to camp and told his sister Zaynab (a): "Go get my son Ali Asghar, I want to say goodbye before going to the battlefield."
When my aunt Zaynab (a) took me by my father, he saw that my lips were dry with thirst, for a long time the enemy did not allow us to get water and then my mother could not breastfeed.
So my father took me to the battlefield and said to the soldiers of the enemy: "If you do not give me water, water at least give this baby, you do not see that thirst gasping like a fish out of water ...?" .
My mother waited expectantly in the tent and was happy because he thought that now the enemy would give me a bit 'of water. But ... suddenly one of the enemies of God shot an arrow at me ...
It was incredible what he had done the enemy instead of giving a drink to an innocent baby!
My father took me behind the curtains to bury me so that my mother could not but be aware of what she ... had noticed and said to Imam Husayn (a): "I want to see my son for the last time."
I gave to my mother, she took me in his arms, kissed me and cried ...
Dear children, the story of the martyrdom of Ali Asghar six months old baby cry every year thousands of Muslims, who remember him in commemoration of Ashura is so reminiscent of the innocence of his father Imam Husayn (a) and the family of the noble Prophet (s).
Wassalamu alaykum
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