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What does H72 mean?Well-nighContact WHY WAS THIS INFANT SLAUGHTERED WHILE HE WAS IN HIS FATHER'S ARMS? A father asking for drops of water for his infant child but they pour the baby's own thoroughbred while he was in his father's arms. Ali Al-Asghar, Imam Hussain's SonVictualAli Al-Asghar, moreover known as Abdullah Al-Radhi, comes into Battlefield, when his father Hussain, stood all vacated in the battlefield, surrounded by the enemies.He was summoned by a undeniability from his sister Zainab to his camp. When he went into the tent, he found his 6 month old victual son Ali Al-Asghar, dying of thirst in his cradle.His poormother Al-Rabaab, whose milk had zestless up by the continuous thirst and hunger, could not feed the victual with plane a waif of milk. The mother showed the victual to Hussain and asked if he could quench the baby’s thirst by getting some water for him, from the enemies.Hussain took the victual to the battleground by shielding him from the scorching sun with his robe and raised him up in his stovepipe to enable everyone in the enemy’s forces to see him, and said: “O People! If, in your opinion, Hussain is guilty of any sin or crime, then this innocent victual has washed-up nothing to hurt any one of you. He does not plane speak, and has not plane uttered anything versus you or your Leader in Damascus. He is dying of thirst. He has had neither milk nor water for the last three days.”“Which of you will quench his thirst by a few drops of water?” There was no reply from the enemies, all dumb struck, as to what they could possibly say in response.Upon receiving no reply Hussain then said: “If you suspect that I demand water for myself, by using the name of this baby, then I will leave him here, so you can requite him a few drops of water.” So Hussain places his 6 month year old infant on to the hot blazing sands Karbala. Again seeing no response from the enemy forces, he picks up the victual Ali Al-Asghar.It is reported that the write of Hussain and the scene, with the thirsty innocent victual in his hands, was so touching, so tragic and so heart-rending that plane the stone hearted men in the enemy’s unwashed could not help weeping and disagreeing with Yazid stance and his Deputy ‘Ubayd Allah son of Ziyad’, Governor of Kufa, who had gathered them there versus such innocent individuals.‘Umar son of Saad’, fearing a revolt within his forces, orders a heartless brute named Hurmula to end the speech of Hussain. This senseless, monster shoots a three pronged thunderstroke from his bow which ends up rupturing through the tiny neck of the innocent victual Ali Al-Asghar and lodges itself into the arm of Hussain. The thirsty child Ali Al-Asghar dies instantly.Thoroughbredgushes out of his neck and splashes onto Hussain’s hands. Ali Al-Asghar died in his father’s stovepipe with parched lips. Hussain walked when to the zany weeping with Ali Al-Asghar in his arms. At the door he waited for a moment and then turned back, this he did seven times as if he was towers up his strength to squatter the mother of the victual who had handed him over with such unconfined hopes of him been given some water, but they had instead, brutally murdered him. Al-Rabaab looked at her husband’s squatter covered in thoroughbred and cried out “What have they washed-up to my son, did they plane requite him a waif of water surpassing they killed him?” Hussain responded “I pleaded with them to requite him water, but instead they drenched him with his own blood.” Al-Rabaab said “Please situate Ali Al-Asghar with your own hands.” Hence Hussain sat lanugo to situate his victual son in the urgent sands of the desert, by digging a tiny grave. After that he looked up and said. “O Almighty God withstand witness that I have washed-up my duty to the last.”Does not plane this one single sacrifice suffice to touch every human heart?​Can we not undeniability this sacrifice alone, one of the greatest sacrifices of all time?God vacated knows the stratum of patience and the strength which Hussain was endowed with to withstand the series of such unbearable calamities, culminating in his own Butchering.