Alam Bardar

Ye Lagta Hai Ke Jaise Haider e Karrar Aata Hai

It feels as if Haider-e-Karrar (Ali) himself is coming.

Alam Thaame Hussaini Fauj Ka Saalaar Aata Hai

Holding the standard, the commander of Hussain's army is coming.

Falak Sara Larazta Hai Zameen Ka Dil Dharakta Hai Fazaan Me Shor Barpa Hai Adon Ka Dam Nikalta Hai Jari Ye Kaun Aata Hai Alam Kis Ka Ubharta Hai Yazidi Fauj Main Hal Chal Dilon Pe Khauf Chhaya Hai

The entire sky trembles, the heart of the earth beats in fear. There is an uproar in the atmosphere, the enemies are gasping for breath. Who is this brave warrior coming, whose standard is rising? There is chaos in the Yazidi army, fear has gripped their hearts.

Jo Thi Karrar Ki Haibat Wohi Abbas Ki Haibat Khuda Ke Sher Jaisi Hai Ali Ke Sher Ki Taqat Wohi Chehra Wohi Sirat Wohi Jazba Wohi Jurrat Abhi Aaya Nahi Lekin Adu Pe Chha Gayi Dehshat Misaal e Lafatah Shabbir Ka Saalaar Aata Hai

The awe that Karrar (Ali) commanded is the same awe Abbas commands. The strength of Ali's lion is like the Lion of God. The same face, the same character, the same passion, the same courage. He has not even arrived yet, but terror has overwhelmed the enemy. Like the incomparable warrior, the commander of Shabbir (Hussain) is coming.

Abhi Ye Shoor Bharpa Tha Ke Gunja Haideri Nara Missal e Lafatah Ghazi Achanak Samne Aaya Mujhe Abbas Kehte Hain Jari Lalkar Kar Bola Alamdar e Hussaini Hun Ghulam e Syed e Wala Sada Deta Huwa Ye Ghazi e Jarar Aata Hai

The uproar had just begun when the Haideri slogan echoed. Like the incomparable warrior, Ghazi suddenly appeared. "They call me Abbas," the brave warrior shouted in challenge. "I am the standard-bearer of Hussain, the slave of the noble Master." Calling out, this fierce Ghazi is coming.

Yahan Tanha Dil e Haider Wahan Lakhon Jafa Pekar Yahan Bas Khatme Neza Wahan Tegho Sina Khanjar Yahan Sokha Hai Mashkiza Wahan Sairab Hai Lashkar Yahan Shok e Shahadat Hai Wahan Shokeen e Maal o Zar Mukabil Marhabo Ke Sahib e Kirdar Aata Hai

Here is the lonely heart of Haider, there are millions of tyrants. Here is just the end of a spear, there are swords, blades, and daggers. Here the water-skin is dry, there the army is quenched. Here is the longing for martyrdom, there is the greed for wealth and gold. Facing the Marhabs (oppressors), the man of character is coming.

Adu Se Chhen Kar Darya Alam Abbas Ne Garha Yazidi Fooj Main Us Dam Achanak Shoor Ye Utha Ary Bhago Tarai Se Ali Aaya Ali Aaya Phir Us Ke Baad Darya Par Faqat Ghazi Nazar Aaya Jafa Karon Main Ban KAr Mout Ki Lalkar Aata Hai

Snatching the river from the enemy, Abbas planted the standard. Suddenly, an uproar rose in the Yazidi army: "Run! From the riverbank, Ali has come, Ali has come!" After that, only the Ghazi was seen at the river. Becoming the call of death among the tyrants, he is coming.

Bhara Jis Waqt Mashkiza Bara Yaad Aayi Masuma Liye Pani Suye Khaima Chala Saqqa Sakina Ka Barha Jab Ghird Ghazi Ke Yazidi Fooj Ka Halka Kaha Abbas Ne Dil Main Sakina Tum Na Ghabrana Abhi Lekar Ye Mashkiza Tera Gham Khuar Aata Hai

When he filled the water-skin, he remembered the innocent one (Sakina). Carrying the water, the water-bearer of Sakina headed towards the tents. When the circle of the Yazidi army tightened around the Ghazi, Abbas said in his heart, "Sakina, do not be afraid. Your comforter is coming, bringing this water-skin."

Alam Ghazi Dilawar Ka Jab Us Ke Khoon Main Duba Burida Bazuon Wala Na Mashkiza Bacha Paya Tarapta Khaak Par Dekha Jo Sheh Ne Bhai Ka Lasha Wafa Ko Naaz Hai Tujh Par Pukare Syed e Wala Khudaya Pass Ab Tere Mera Saalaar Aata Hai

When the standard of the brave Ghazi was drenched in his blood, The one with severed arms could not save the water-skin. When the King (Hussain) saw his brother's body writhing in the dust, "Loyalty is proud of you," cried the noble Master, "O God, now my commander is coming to You."