How she had affectionately embraced him and reminded him of the dying desire of his father to lay down his life in the defense of Husain and his dear ones. It just flitted for a moment and vanished as other scenes came before his mind's eye. He was re- living the events of the night before. If I die in fending my master, Husain, I shall consider myself the luckiest person. O coward, remember that valiants die but once.
Nobody is born to live eternally.
By betraying my master, you have betrayed the Prophet, whose religion you profess to follow. On the Day of Judgement you will be doomed to eternal perdition. I am ashamed to own any relationship with you. How that wretch had scampered from there seeing him roaring like an enraged lion. The thought of that unpleasant interlude contracted his brows.