The Mysteries Within My Scarf

My words are lost in Karbala, Each letter I write cries for you O' Abbaabdillah! My pen says, "they say I am mightier than the sword, so spill over my ink in the name of Abbaabdillah till the last drop." For if I was at Karbala, I would have spilled my blood, He understands as my emotions towards him flood.