Aey Mere Baba Jaan
Shahid Baltistani · 2021
Bibi Zainab stands in the court of Shaam, remembering her father and the loss of her veil. She speaks with the strength of her mother while mourning the suffering of the children.
Us Waqt Jab Ke Zainab Darbar May Gayi Thi Khaari Namaziyon Se Mehfil Saji Hui Thi Zaalim Ye Poochta Tha Ghazi Tera Kahan Hai Balon Se Moo Chupaye Zainab Ye Keh Rahi Thi
At the moment when Zainab entered the court, The gathering was adorned with hypocritical worshippers. The tyrant asked, 'Where is your Ghazi now?' Covering her face with her hair, Zainab was saying this:
Ay Mere Baba Jaan Ho Rahi Hai Azan Sar Chupaon Kahan… Majmaye Aam May Bewatan Be-Ama Aagaya Kaarwan Ay Mere Baba Jaan….
O my dear father, the call to prayer (Azan) is echoing, where shall I hide my head? In the public square, the caravan of the homeless and defenseless has arrived. O my dear father...
Mai Bhi Hoon Marziya Binte Khairun Nissa Mere Lehje May Hai Baba Teri Aada Naam Zainab Mera Tune Jo Rakh Diya Dede Apni Zubaan
I too am the daughter of the chosen one, the daughter of the best of women (Fatima). In my tone, O father, is your manner. Since you gave me the name Zainab, grant me your voice (eloquence).
Baba Jaan Mai Rida Maangti Rehgayi Bamo-Dar Sajgaye Jeete Ji Margayi Halqae Shaam May Naam Sunkar Mera Margaya Natawaan
O father, I kept begging for my veil (rida). The doors and walls were decorated, while I died while still alive. In the circles of Syria (Shaam), hearing my name, the weak one (Imam Sajjad) died (in grief).
Haath Kaanon Pe Hai Neel Gaalon Pe Hai Aur Nishaan Jo Sakina Ke Shano Pe Hai Har Nishaan Se Yahi Aa Rahi Hai Sada Baba Jaan Baba Jaan
Hands are on ears, bruises are on cheeks, And the marks that are on Sakina's shoulders, From every mark, this cry is emerging: 'O Father, O Father'.
Shame Ashoor Se Shaam O Kufa Talak Maine Maanga Nahi Hai Khiraaje Fadak Meri Chadar Se Hai Meri Maa Ka Sukaoon Sunle Zalim Jahan
From the evening of Ashura to Kufa and Syria, I have not asked for the tribute of Fadak. My mother's peace resides in my veil (chadar), listen, O cruel world.
Baba Jaan Ye Tera Aakhri Tha Bayaan Teri Chadar Bachayega Ghazi Jawan Margaya Bawafa Chingayi Hai Rida Kehti Hai Bibiyan Abbas Abbas Abbas
O father, this was your final statement: 'The brave Ghazi will protect your veil.' The loyal one has fallen, the veil has been snatched, the ladies cry out: 'Abbas, Abbas, Abbas!'
Ruk Na Paaya Mere Bawafa Ka Wo Sar Noke Naiza Se Aane Laga Khaak Par Behn Ko Darbadar Dekh Kar Nange Sar Sehna Paaya Jawan
The head of my loyal brother could not remain still, From the tip of the spear, it began to descend to the dust. Seeing his sister wandering from door to door, unveiled, the brave youth could not bear it.
Kal Thi Ha Aaj Mai Bhi Hoon Darbar May Misle Zahra Khadi Hoon Mai Adhiyar May Us Taraf Hai Shaqi Is Taraf Rehgaye Bepadar Betiyan
It was yesterday, and today I am also in the court. Like Zahra, I stand in the darkness. On that side is the wretched tyrant, on this side remain the fatherless daughters.
Aisa Khutba Diya Maine Darbar May Likh Raha Hai Jo Yawar Tere Pyar May Lehjaye Hydari Har Azan Ke Liye Hai Sada E Azan
Such a sermon I delivered in the court, Which Yawar is writing in your love. The Hydari tone is the call to prayer for every Azan.
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