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04 Hai Waqt e Sahar

Rizwan Zaidi · 2009

The morning light brings deep sorrow as the leader of the faithful is struck down in prayer. The heavens and the earth weep for the loss of the guardian of the Kaaba.

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Ya Ali Maula Ali, Maula Ali

O Ali, Master Ali, Master Ali.

Hai Waqt E Sahar Khoon Mein Tar Waris E Qur'aan

It is the time of dawn, and the Heir of the Quran is drenched in blood.

Roti Hai Azaa'n Masjid E Kufa Bhi Hai Giryaa Lo Aaj Se Aghaaz Hua Karbobala Ka Makhduma E Kaunain Ka Jaari Huwa Girya Marqad Mein Mohammad Bhi Nazar Aaye Pareshaa'n

The Adhan is weeping, and the Mosque of Kufa is in mourning. Behold, from today the tragedy of Karbala has begun. The Lady of the Worlds (Fatima) has begun to weep, Even Muhammad (PBUH) appears distressed in his resting place.

Kya Zeher Mein Doobi Hui Shamsheer Chali Hai Lo Zakhmi Huwa Sajdey Mein Damaad E Nabi Hai Duniya Se Chala Dekhiye Kaabe Ka Nigehbaa'n

Has a poison-dipped sword been struck? Behold, the Son-in-law of the Prophet has been wounded in prostration. Look, the Guardian of the Kaaba is departing from this world.

Jibreel E Amee'n Khaak Udaate Huwe Aaye Adam Bhi Yehi Noha Sunate Huwe Aaye Kis Ko Dam E Mushkil Mein Pukarega Musalmaa'n

Gabriel the Trustworthy came, casting dust upon his head in grief. Even Adam came, reciting this same lament. Whom will the Muslim call upon in times of difficulty now?

Tu Ne Bine Muljim(l.a.) Ye Sitam Kaisa Hai Dhaya Sajde Mein Namazi Ka Lahu Kyu Hai Bahaya Abbas Ko Bachpan Mein Kiya Chaak Girebaa'n

O Ibn Muljim (may he be cursed), what kind of oppression have you unleashed? Why have you shed the blood of a worshipper in prostration? You have torn the collar of Abbas's childhood in grief.

Kaabe Ki Faseelo'n Pe Udaasi Ki Rida Hai Aur Qibla E Awwal Mein Bhi Kohraam Bapa Hai Sar Khuld Mein Huraan E Jinaa Ne Kiya Uryaa'n

A cloak of sadness lies upon the walls of the Kaaba, And in the First Qibla (Al-Aqsa), there is a great outcry of mourning. In Paradise, the Houris have unveiled their heads in grief.

Hasnain Ke Sar Par Hai Yateemi Ka Andhera Rukhsat Huwa Suraj Ki Nigaho'n Se Sawera Zam Zam Mein Talatum Hai To Kausar Mein Hai Tufaa'n

The darkness of orphanhood is upon the heads of Hasan and Hussain. The dawn has departed from the eyes of the sun. There is turbulence in Zam Zam, and a storm in the Kausar.

Rehan Hai Rizwan E Jinaa Chaak Girebaa'n Hai Baagh E Iram, Baagh E Fidak Ki Tarha Giryaa Hasnain Ka Baba Hai Zara Der Ka Mehmaa'n

Rehan, the keeper of Paradise is tearing his collar in grief. The Garden of Iram is weeping like the Garden of Fidak. The father of Hasan and Hussain is now a guest for only a little while longer.

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