Aao Azadaro

Eik Sada Kaano Mei Abhi Tak, Gunj Rahi Hai Logo Suno, Ye Hai Sada Khatoon-E-Jina Ki, Ham Bhi Kahe Aur Tum Bhi Kaho, (Kyu Na Kahe "Irfan" Aur "Mazhar") Aao Dua Zehra Ki Paaye

A voice still echoes in our ears, listen people, this is the voice Of the Lady of Paradise (Zehra). Let us say it, and you say it too, (Why shouldn't Irfan and Mazhar say it) Come, let us attain the prayer of Zehra.

Ye Wo Alam Hai Jiska Pharayra Sani-E-Zehra Ki Chadar Hai, Ha Ye Alam Jis Ghar Pe Laga Ho, Saaya-E-Zehra Mei Wo Ghar Hai (Kya Hai Alam Kya Iski Ataa Hai) Aao Zabane Kar Ko Bataaye

This is the standard whose fluttering is the veil (chadar) of the second Zehra (Zainab). Yes, this standard, Whichever house it is raised upon, that house is under the shadow of Zehra. (What is this standard, what is its blessing) Come, let us tell the world (Zaban-e-Kar).

Aao Zabane Kar Ko Bataaye, Ham Pe Abu Talib Ka Karam Hai, Paas Nahi Ayega Koi Gham, Saya Fighan Jab Tak Ye Alam Hai (Aao Alam Ke Saye Mei Aawo) Ham Ka Har Ik Ehsaas Mitaaye

Come, let us tell the world, we are under the benevolence of Abu Talib. No sorrow Will come near us, as long as this standard casts its shadow. (Come, come into the shadow of the standard) Let us erase every feeling of our own (ego).

Ham Ka Har Ik Ehsaas Mitaakar, Pyaar Kare Sarkar-E-Wafa Se, Pyaar Ke Badle Pyaar Milenga, Tumko Nabi Se Aur Khuda Se (Saath Chale Ham Kyu Dunya Ke) Duniya To Apne Saath Chaalye

Erasing every feeling of our own, let us love the Master of Loyalty (Abbas). In return for love, You will receive love from the Prophet and from God. (Why should we walk with the world) Let the world walk with us.

Duniya Hamare Saath Chalengi Aur Qayadat Sheyr-E-Jari Ki, Sare Alam Juk Jaayenge Phir To, Baat Rahengi Eik Alam Ki (Khwaab Yahi Tha Bint-E-Ali Ka) Kyu Na Isse Tabeer Banaaye

The world will walk with us, and under the leadership of the Brave Lion (Ali). The whole world Will bow down then, and only the matter of one standard will remain. (This was the dream Of the daughter of Ali) Why should we not make it a reality?

Khwaab Ko Jab Tabeer Milengi, Qaul Ye Pura Honga Kisi Ka, Koi Kahenga Mera Hai Maula, Koi Kahenga Mera Hai Maula (Payenge Phir Har Ghar Se Yakeenan) Nohey Ki Aur Matam Ki Sadaaye

When the dream finds its interpretation, this promise of someone will be fulfilled. Someone Will say 'He is my Master', someone will say 'He is my Master'. (Then we will surely find from every House) The sounds of elegies (nohas) and mourning.

Nohey Ki Aur Matam Ki Sada Se, Gunj Raha Honga Ye Zamana, Saara Jahaa(n) Ye Baat Kahenga, Nad-E-Ali Hai Qaumi Tarana, (Qaumi Alam Aur Qaumi Parcham) Dono Mei Hai Jo Far Ko Mitaaye

With the sound of elegies and mourning, this era will be echoing. The whole World will say this, that 'Nad-e-Ali' is the national anthem. (The national standard and The national flag) Let us erase the difference between the two.

Dono Mei Hai Jo Far Ko Mitaane, Kaise Chale The Sibt-E-Payambar, Chand Jawaa(n) Aur Kuch Bacho(n) Se Sheh Ne Diya Tarteeb Ke Lashkar (Aawo Ussi Lashkar Ki Yaade) Saare Jahaa(n) Ke Dil Me Jagaaye

To erase the difference between the two, how the Grandson of the Prophet set out, With a few youths and some children, the King (Hussain) organized an army. (Come, let us awaken the memory of that army) In the hearts of the whole world.

Saare Jahaa(n) Ke Dil Me Jagaaye, Yaad Usi Ashoor Ki Shab Ki, Eik Alam Tha Aas Waha Par, Bali Sakina Aur Zainab Ki (Aas Bana Jo Ehl-E-Haram Ki) Ham Bhi Ussi Se Aas Lagaaye

Awakening in the hearts of the whole world, the memory of that night of Ashura, there was one Standard that was the hope there, for young Sakina and Zainab. (The hope that became The support of the Prophet's family) Let us also place our hope in that same one.

Aas Gayi Farzand-E-Ali Ki, Jab Ye Alam Maqtal Mei Ghira Tha (Eik Taraf Shabbir Aur Zainab) Eik Taraf Sadat Ka Noha Haay Qafela-E-Shaah Ke Salar Alamdar (Abbas Alamdar)

The hope of the son of Ali departed, when this standard fell in the battlefield. (On one side was Shabbir and Zainab) On the other side was the lament of the Prophet's descendants. Alas, the leader of the King's caravan, the Standard-bearer (Abbas the Standard-bearer).