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Aaja Mere Asghar

Ameer Hasan Aamir

A grieving mother calls out to her infant son, Ali Asghar, begging him to return to her arms. She remembers his cradle and longs to soothe him one last time.

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Aaja Mere Asghar Aaja Maa Ke Dulare Aaja

Come, my Asghar, come; come, my beloved son.

Aaja Mere Asghar Mere Rajdulare Aaja Maa Kahti Thi Rokar Mere Rajdulare Aaja

Come, my Asghar, come, my darling son, come. The mother would weep and say, 'Come, my darling son.'

Jhula Jhulau Aaja Lori Sunau Aaja Jhula Jhulau Lori Sunau Tujhko Manau Aaja Aaja Mere Dilbar Mere Rajdulare Aaja Maa Kahti Thi Rokar Mere Rajdulare Aaja

Come, let me rock your cradle, come, let me sing you a lullaby. Let me rock your cradle, sing you a lullaby, and soothe you, come. Come, my heart's desire, come, my darling son. The mother would weep and say, 'Come, my darling son.'

Bhool Na Jaana Asghar Laut Ke Aana Asghar Bhool Na Jaana Laut Ke Aana Khauf Na Khaana Asghar Saath Tere Hai Maadar Mere Rajdulare Aaja Maa Kahti Thi Rokar Mere Rajdulare Aaja

Do not forget, Asghar, come back, Asghar. Do not forget, come back, do not be afraid, Asghar. Your mother is with you, come, my darling son. The mother would weep and say, 'Come, my darling son.'

Haaye Re Kismat Meri Haaye Re Gurbat Meri Haaye Re Kismat Haaye Re Gurbat Lut Ti Hai Daulat Meri Kisse Kahoo Mai Jaakar Mere Rajdulare Aaja Maa Kahti Thi Rokar Mere Rajdulare Aaja

Alas for my fate, alas for my helplessness. Alas for my fate, alas for my helplessness, my treasure is being looted. To whom shall I go and tell? Come, my darling son. The mother would weep and say, 'Come, my darling son.'

Rahate Bekas Aaja Zaate Muqaddas Aaja Rahate Bekas Zaate Muqaddas Der Na Kar Bas Aaja Chalte Hai Dil Pe Khanjar Mere Rajdulare Aaja Maa Kahti Thi Rokar Mere Rajdulare Aaja

Come, comfort of the helpless, come, sacred soul. Comfort of the helpless, sacred soul, do not delay, just come. Daggers are striking my heart, come, my darling son. The mother would weep and say, 'Come, my darling son.'

Aah Bharu Mai Kaise Zabt Karu Mai Kaise Aah Bharu Mai Zabt Karu Mai Zinda Rahu Mai Kaise Samjhade Ye Aakar Mere Rajdulare Aaja Maa Kahti Thi Rokar Mere Rajdulare Aaja

How can I heave a sigh, how can I hold back my tears? How can I sigh, how can I restrain myself, how can I stay alive? Come and explain this to me, come, my darling son. The mother would weep and say, 'Come, my darling son.'

Hasliyo Vaale Aaja Naazo Ke Paale Aaja Hasliyo Vaale Naazo Ke Paale Mere Jiyaale Aaja Chinti Hai Sar Se Chaadar Mere Rajdulare Aaja Maa Kahti Thi Rokar Mere Rajdulare Aaja

Come, you with the delicate collarbone, come, you who were raised in luxury. Come, you with the delicate collarbone, raised in luxury, my brave one, come. The veil is being snatched from my head, come, my darling son. The mother would weep and say, 'Come, my darling son.'

Mahve Fuga Hu Asghar Girya Kuna Hu Asghar Mahve Fuga Hu Gira Kuna Hu Mai Ek Maa Hu Asghar Zabt Karu Mai Kyukar Mere Rajdulare Aaja Maa Kahti Thi Rokar Mere Rajdulare Aaja

I am lost in lamentation, Asghar, I am weeping, Asghar. I am lost in lamentation, I am weeping, I am but a mother, Asghar. How can I restrain myself? Come, my darling son. The mother would weep and say, 'Come, my darling son.'

Laal Sada De Mujhko Khud Se Mila De Mujhko Laal Sada De Khud Se Mila De Chehra Dikhade Mujhko Mai Baithi Hu Dar Par Mere Rajdulare Aaja Maa Kahti Thi Rokar Mere Rajdulare Aaja

My son, call out to me, unite me with yourself. My son, call out to me, unite me with yourself, show me your face. I am sitting at the door, come, my darling son. The mother would weep and say, 'Come, my darling son.'

Asif Aamir Tere Dono Zakir Tere Asif Aamir Dono Zakir Dono Shaer Tere Dono Hi Noha Gar Mere Rajdulare Aaja Maa Kahti Thi Rokar Mere Rajdulare Aaja

Asif and Aamir are both your reciters. Asif and Aamir are both reciters, both are your poets. Both are your mourners, come, my darling son. The mother would weep and say, 'Come, my darling son.'

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