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mariam.sy097
Mariam Sy :
on va où que le tout puissant nous protège merci beaucoup mon frère
2026-06-11 00:15:17
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geudza
ELHADJI#DIOP :
le cas est grave
2026-06-10 23:42:50
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ngaty100
ngaty :
merci mon frère ♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️
2026-06-11 08:36:03
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birame96tall01
B R B T ❤️ Le Méringué🤍🤍 :
l’heure est grave
2026-06-11 00:22:34
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papasarr504
Papa Sarr :
merci madiambal diagne
2026-06-11 00:21:44
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user6811792336688
user6811792336688 :
hoooooo
2026-06-10 23:44:13
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saldiouf820
Sal Diouf :
Merci
2026-06-11 09:45:12
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assane.sfcgg
TALIBÈ MALICK NASROU💚💚 :
eupeuteuleuw 😳😳😳😳
2026-06-11 09:40:44
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ibra.diop23
ib diop :
merci madiambal ❤️❤️❤️
2026-06-11 01:29:55
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serigne.mbaye.dia61
Serigne mbaye Diagne :
Merci 🥰🥰🥰
2026-06-10 23:40:52
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torodo.abdul.rahman
Torodo_abdul_rahman🇸🇳🇬🇧🐴 :
Merci beaucoup tonton🫡
2026-06-11 09:30:47
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Kalladieng555 :
Merci bcp
2026-06-11 00:15:18
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Louise diouf :
ah Monsieur le journal
2026-06-11 00:52:12
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marra8794
Marra :
merci
2026-06-11 01:00:42
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user :
merci
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djibywathie :
merci
2026-06-11 00:37:05
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user6811792336688
user6811792336688 :
thiey
2026-06-10 23:43:04
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aida.camara53
Aida Camara :
sonko bahkoul si Sénégal merci
2026-06-11 01:17:27
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forokhatoulsetakoumna
Wa forokhe seur béééééééèèèè :
Cheuteuteu yalla sam Sénégal
2026-06-11 06:56:45
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elageniang575
Niane bay fall :
yaw walakhi yorro darra
2026-06-11 00:48:12
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malickndaw808
malick nd :
Cetaal lii rek😳
2026-06-11 00:18:41
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seynabou.niang
nabouja :
walay yalla dina atte sonko bak Senegal bilahi
2026-06-11 05:35:23
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fody271
FODY :
affaire bou graw
2026-06-11 02:17:40
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Some pain does not come from enemies—it comes from the people you trusted to stand beside you. Imam Hassan (as) knew that pain deeply. He was the beloved grandson of Prophet Muhammad (saww), raised in the home of revelation. Yet after losing his grandfather, his mother Fatima al-Zahra (sa), and his father Imam Ali (as), he carried an immense responsibility in a world that had changed around him. He watched loyalty disappear when he needed it most. He was abandoned by people who promised to defend him, betrayed by some within his own camp, and criticized for accepting a peace treaty that protected Muslim lives. People mistook his mercy for weakness, never understanding the strength it takes to restrain your pain for the sake of others. To remain gentle after being hurt. To protect those who misunderstand you. To carry grief quietly because others depend on your strength. To feel alone, even while surrounded by people. This poem speaks of exile, longing, separation and waiting to see one’s loved ones again. It reminds us of Imam Hassan (as): surrounded by people, yet left alone; the grandson of the Prophet, yet prevented from being buried beside him. Even after his martyrdom by poison, his funeral was met with arrows. He was buried in Jannat al-Baqi, where his grave was later demolished—leaving his lovers without even a visible shrine at which to gather and mourn. “My soul is longing, though the road is far…” The road to al-Baqi may be long, and his grave may stand without a dome or marker, but no distance can separate Imam Hassan (as) from the hearts that love him. Peace be upon the patient and poisoned Imam. Peace be upon the one whose kindness was mistaken for weakness. Peace be upon the lonely grave of Imam Hassan al-Mujtaba (as). May Allah allow our longing souls to stand before him in al-Baqi one day. 💔🏴 #islam #History #poetry
Some pain does not come from enemies—it comes from the people you trusted to stand beside you. Imam Hassan (as) knew that pain deeply. He was the beloved grandson of Prophet Muhammad (saww), raised in the home of revelation. Yet after losing his grandfather, his mother Fatima al-Zahra (sa), and his father Imam Ali (as), he carried an immense responsibility in a world that had changed around him. He watched loyalty disappear when he needed it most. He was abandoned by people who promised to defend him, betrayed by some within his own camp, and criticized for accepting a peace treaty that protected Muslim lives. People mistook his mercy for weakness, never understanding the strength it takes to restrain your pain for the sake of others. To remain gentle after being hurt. To protect those who misunderstand you. To carry grief quietly because others depend on your strength. To feel alone, even while surrounded by people. This poem speaks of exile, longing, separation and waiting to see one’s loved ones again. It reminds us of Imam Hassan (as): surrounded by people, yet left alone; the grandson of the Prophet, yet prevented from being buried beside him. Even after his martyrdom by poison, his funeral was met with arrows. He was buried in Jannat al-Baqi, where his grave was later demolished—leaving his lovers without even a visible shrine at which to gather and mourn. “My soul is longing, though the road is far…” The road to al-Baqi may be long, and his grave may stand without a dome or marker, but no distance can separate Imam Hassan (as) from the hearts that love him. Peace be upon the patient and poisoned Imam. Peace be upon the one whose kindness was mistaken for weakness. Peace be upon the lonely grave of Imam Hassan al-Mujtaba (as). May Allah allow our longing souls to stand before him in al-Baqi one day. 💔🏴 #islam #History #poetry

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