 حديث يقول ، أي شخص يردني في غرباتي ، في غريبتي ، أعرف my status ، I will also visit him in his Qabr. The same number of times he comes to visit me I will come to visit him. That's why one of our علماء He goes to the visit of Imam al-Rabaa and he says يبنى رسول الله I don't have any hajj I don't want to ask for anything Except that you fulfill the promise You say that if we come to visit you I need that That's all I want I don't want anything for my dunya This is all I want from you It is غريب الغرباء And we will be one day غريب in our grave, strangers in our grave That's why we need his help We need their shafa'a, we cannot make it without their shafa'a When the news reached that he must leave Madina It was his last day in Madina He was forced to leave it, he could not stay He had no choice It is said he went to the Qabr of رسول الله صلى الله عليه وسلم He sat on the Qabr of رسول الله The whole night crying, weeping He says يا جدا يا رسول الله I'm being forced to leave you I don't want to leave this place But I have no choice, I have to go Some parts of the night he gets up He wants to go back home he couldn't He comes back to the grave, sits again, continues to weep He gets up the second time he couldn't He comes back Then the third time he is forced He goes back home It is said he gathered his family members He gathered the family members And he said let's do a Majlis of عزاء He said for who يا بن رسول الله He said for me Imam رضى عليه السلام In his lifetime Orders his family members to do Majlis of عزاء for him Just like you are participating brothers and sisters tonight God willing, God will accept this Majlis from us As a humble gift to the Imam He says have a Majlis of عزاء for me Why يا بن رسول الله Because when I leave, I'm not coming back again I'm going to die in خراسة So have a Majlis of عزاء They held a Majlis of عزاء For the Imam in his life He was present there They cried, they wept And then he was taken to خراسة Where he only stayed for two years Until Mahmoun's hatred grew so much That he himself poisoned the grapes Or the pomegranate with his own hands And fed them to Imam رضى السلام الله عليه Look at how evil this man was Himself, he poisoned it And he feeds it Imam رضى السلام الله عليه Who again submits to Allah This is what Allah's order is For him to have that poison His time is finished So he submits to Allah And to the command of Allah He eats a few of these dates Or, sorry, grapes or pomegranates Mahmoun says eat more He says this is enough To execute your plot This is enough Your plan will now be executed He goes back home He starts suffering from the pain of the poison He starts hurting him On his last day it is narrated He looked at around his servants He said to them Have you eaten today? On his last day They said to him And who has the appetite to eat When you are in such a state He says that's not right He gets up He says bring the table Bring the food Despite his pain He sits with them He says have another table for the ladies They bring the other table He eats with them Despite his pain That's why one of the titles Of this Imam is The compassionate Imam Even through his pain Through his difficulty He worries about his servants He worries about his slaves He worries that you have not eaten So he sits down and eats with them I say Yabda Rasool Allah We are also your servants We hope to consider us As your servants And you are compassionate To accommodate us as well Then when the pain gets stronger On him He tells one of his companions By the name of Abu Salt Abu Salt Let's go to my room He goes inside his room He says ya Abu Salt Lock the doors This is my final moment Abu Salt says I closed the doors I was alone with the Imam In the room Looking at him In his final moments Bearing the pain of the poison Difficulties At that moment I saw a young boy Entering the room I looked at him And I said And how did you enter here I've locked these gates And he looked at me And said ya Abu Salt The one who brought me from Medina Is the one who allowed me To enter these closed gates Who are you I am Muhammad And I am Ali Al Jawa He comes he throws himself On the body of his father Imam رضا He opens his eyes in his final moments He sees his son On his chest He hugs him He kisses him He gives him his وصية His final will And then he stretches his arms and feet And he says And his soul leaves his body Imam Al Jawad cries أيوا أبتا أيوا مظلوبا أيوا شهيدا أيوا غريبا And he takes care of the gusul And the kafan And the burial of his father Would no one realizing It is Imam Salamullahi Ali Abu Salim And he takes care of the gusul And the kafan Because Imam Salamullahi Abu Salim says I see the Imam doing the gusul And the kafan And the others think that they are doing the gusul And the kafan But it is the Imam I see him And he buries his father Imam رضا غريب In Khurasan I say You opened your eyes You saw your son Al Jawad on your chest You saw your grandfather Abu Abdullah Al Khusad He threw himself On the chest of Ali Al Akbar He saw the body Of his son cut into pieces In front of his eyes He saw him with the chest With the spear in his chest He threw himself On the chest of Ali Al Akbar Crying على الدنيا بعدك العفايا My son I wish I had not lived To see this moment Imam رضا Your son Muhammad Al Jawad عليه السلام To care of your burial And your gusulan kafan But there was no one For Abu Abdullah Al Khusad In Karbala Three days Lying on the plains of Karbala With Zainab looking at his body Crying واجد و محمد This is your Hussein in Karbala Who will bury him و إنا إليه راجع وسيعلم الذين ظلم أي من قلب ينقلبون والعقبة سعيد