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Abbas Abbas

Abbas Abbas

Shahid Baltistani

A devotee calls upon Hazrat Abbas, the loyal brother of Imam Hussain, to remember his bravery and the great sacrifices made at Karbala. The poem reflects on the sorrow of the Ahlul Bayt and asks for the intercession of the brave standard-bearer.

NohaShahadat Abbas
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Abbas ,

Abbas,

Beta Hay Tu Ali Ka, Zahra Ki Tu Dua Hay Shabbir Tera Aaqa, Ummul Baneen Maa Hay Her Sorat O Chalan May Haider Say Na Juda Hay Taa Hashar Tujh Say Qaim Duniya May Bas Wafa Hay

You are the son of Ali, you are the prayer of Zahra, Shabbir is your master, Ummul Baneen is your mother. In every appearance and manner, you are inseparable from Haider, Until the Day of Judgment, loyalty in this world stands because of you.

Dil Ki Muraden Ghazi Tere Alam Say Paayen Roti Hui Jo Maaen Tere Alam Pay Aayen Zahra Kay Dard E Pahlu Ka Deti Hay Wasta Fizza Ki Kaneezi May Inka Bhi Naam Aye

May the desires of the heart be attained through your standard, O Ghazi, May the weeping mothers who come to your standard find peace. I beseech you by the pain of Zahra's side, May their names also be included among the handmaidens of Fizza.

Tere Alam Ko Thaamey Her Shaks Kah Raha Hay Mazloom E Karbala Ka Zainab Ka Wasta Hay Pardesi Koi Aesa Pardes May Na Ujhrey Sadqay May Uskey Jiska Ghar Bhaar Lut Gaya Hay

Holding your standard, everyone is saying, I beseech you by the oppressed of Karbala and by Zainab. May no stranger be ruined in a foreign land like this, May it be for the sake of the one whose entire household was plundered.

Haey, Taqdeer Kay Sataey Tere Dar Pey Sir Jhukayen Ashkon Ki Elteja Hum Ghazi Tujhe Sunayen Bemaar Sarba'an Kay Zakhmo Ka Wasta Hay Jitney Bhi Khasta Dil Hain Maula Shifaa Wo Payen

Alas, those tormented by fate bow their heads at your door, We offer our plea of tears to you, O Ghazi. I beseech you by the wounds of the ailing leader (Imam Sajjad), May all those with broken hearts find healing, O Master.

Her Laash Per Ali Ko Kerty Thay Yaad Sarwer Lekin Uthaney Aye Jis Waqkt Laash E Akbar Haey, Baba Ki Be-Kasi Per Rota Tha Nu-Jawan Bhi Shabbir Nay Kaha Ju Barchi Pey Haath Rakh Ker

The Master (Hussain) remembered Ali (Imam Ali) over every corpse, But when he came to lift the body of Akbar, Alas, the youth himself wept at his father's helplessness, When Shabbir spoke, placing his hand upon the spear (in Akbar's chest).

Khanjer Galay Pey Jis Dam Bhai Kay Chal Raha Tha' 70 Qadam Say Manzer Zainab Nay Khud Yeh Dekha Haey, Jab Shimmr Maarta Tha Gardan Pey Sheh Kay Khanjer Her Zarb Per Tarap Ker Kehti Thi Bint E Zahra

The moment the dagger was moving across the throat of her brother, Zainab witnessed this scene herself from seventy paces away. Alas, when Shimr struck the dagger upon the neck of the King, With every blow, the daughter of Zahra would writhe and cry out.

Haey, Sarwar Ki Laadli Ka Ik Tu Hi Tha Sahara Paani Kisi Say Us Ney Maanga Nahi Dobara Haey Jab Koi Marta Tha Rukhsaar Per Tamachay Baba Say Bhi Ziyada Us Ney Tujhe Pukara

Alas, you were the only support for the beloved daughter of the Master, She never asked anyone for water again. Alas, when someone would strike slaps upon her cheeks, She called out to you even more than she called for her father.

Us Waqkt Jab Key Zainab Darbar May Gae Thi Qaari Namaziyun Say Mehfil Saji Hui Thi Haey Zaalim Yeh Pochta Ghazi Tera Kahan Hay Balo'on Say Mu Chupaye Zainab Yeh Keh Rahi Thi

At the time when Zainab went into the court, The gathering was adorned with those reciting the Quran and praying. Alas, the tyrant asked, 'Where is your Ghazi?' Hiding her face with her hair, Zainab was saying this.

Shaam E Ghariban May Jis Ka Kurta Jal Gaya Hay Kaano Say Baaliya'n Bhi Haey Shimmr Lay Gaya Hay Is Be-Kasi Say Maula Bachi Koi Na Tarsey Farsh E Aza Pey Ro Kar Her Dil Yeh Kah Raha Hay

In the evening of the homeless (Shaam-e-Ghariban), whose shirt was burnt, Alas, Shimr even took the earrings from her ears. May no child suffer such helplessness, O Master, Every heart is saying this while weeping on the carpet of mourning.

Jitney Bhi Ashk Maula Kirtaas Per Giray Hain Masooma Ki Kasam Yeh Ghazi Faqat Tere Hain Wo Kuch Raqam Karon Main Ju Na Raqam Hua Hay Alfaaz Wo Ataa Kar Yawar Say Ju Parhe Hain

Whatever tears have fallen upon the paper, O Master, I swear by the innocent one (Masoomah), they are only yours, O Ghazi. Let me write that which has not yet been written, Grant me those words, Yawar, that have been recited.

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