Allaho Shafi Bihaqqil Hussain

Ho Koi Maraz Ya Koi Bala Kaam Ayegi Bas Yeh Hi Sada Weran Thi Zamin E Karbobala Shabbir Ka Khoon Jab Is May Mila Yeh Khaak Bani Phir Khaak E Shifa Is Khaak Pe Wajib Hay Sajda Deta Hay Sada Yeh Ashura

Whether there is an illness or a calamity Only this call will be of use The land of Karbala was desolate When the blood of Shabbir (Hussain) mixed into it This dust then became the dust of healing (Khak-e-Shifa) Upon this dust, prostration is obligatory This Ashura gives this call

Mola Ki Zamanat May Dey Key Hum Say Yeh Kaha Hay Maaoun Nay Hum Khalq Huey Is Gham Ky Liye Shabbir Ka Matam Kr Beta Jee Chahye Jitna Khoon Baha

Placing us under the guardianship of the Master Our mothers have told us this We were created for this grief 'My son, mourn for Shabbir Shed as much blood as your heart desires'

Zakhmo Say Badan Sab Choor Hua Lab Per Na Shikayat Hay Na Gilaa Hay Dard Yahan Per Misley Dawa Yeh Sirf Bahatter (72) Per Hy Khola Shabbir Pey Mar Jana Hay Shifa Hussain Haey Hussain Shah Hussain Haey Akbar

The body was battered with wounds There is neither complaint nor grievance on the lips Here, pain is like a medicine This was revealed only to the seventy-two To die for Shabbir is healing Alas Hussain, O King Hussain Alas Akbar

Seene May Lagi Jis Dam Barchi Medaan May Qaza Bhi Roney Lagi Zainab Pey Qayamat Toot Gai Akbar Ney Jigar Ko Thaam Liya Behtey Huey Khoon Ney Di Yeh Sada Haey Asghar....

The moment the spear struck the chest Even Death began to weep on the battlefield Doomsday descended upon Zainab Akbar clutched his liver (heart) The flowing blood gave this call Alas Asghar...

Jis Wakt Galay Per Teer Laga Tha Maa Kay Laboun Per Shukr E Khuda Bano Nay Dar E Khaymaa Say Kaha Yeh Teer Nikalynge Baba Ghabrana Nahi Asghar Beta Sakina Haey Sakina...

At the moment the arrow struck the throat There was gratitude to God on the mother's lips Bano said from the door of the tent 'Your father will remove this arrow Do not be afraid, my son Asghar' Sakina, alas Sakina...

Halaat Ajab Thay Ghurbat Kay Rukhsar Thay Neelay Bachi Kay Gohar Bhi Laeen Nay Cheen Liye Kano Say Laho Jab Behne Laga Zainab Nay Sakina Say Yeh Kaha

The circumstances of helplessness were strange The child's cheeks were bruised blue The wretched ones snatched away even the pearls (earrings) When blood began to flow from the ears Zainab said this to Sakina

Qurban Takallum Ho Us Per Sajjad Ka Tha Yeh Zakhm E Jigar Maa Behne Phopi Thi Be Chadar Bazar May Khoon Bhi Rota Raha Aur Zakhmi Laboon Say Kehta Raha Haey Haey Shaam Haey Haey Shaam

May Takallum be sacrificed upon him This was the wound of Sajjad's heart Mother, sisters, and aunt were without veils Even blood kept weeping in the bazaar And with wounded lips, he kept saying Alas, alas Shaam (Damascus) Alas, alas Shaam

Karbala Kay Baad Bhi Tum Syed E Sajjad Ho Dosra Hota To Keh Deta Khuda Koi Nahi

Even after Karbala, you are the Master of the Prostrators (Syed-e-Sajjad) If it were anyone else, they would have said 'there is no God'