Ana Majnoon Al Hussain

Deewana e Hussain Hu Ana Majnoon Al Hussian Shabbir Ka Mai Hu Deewana Aa Maut Mujhe Seene Se Laga

I am the crazed devotee of Hussain I am the mad lover of Hussain I am the devotee of Shabbir (2) Come, O Death, and embrace me to your chest

Chehre Ki Siyahi Noor Bani Maqtal Ki Taraf Jab Jaun Chala Aur Aakhri Lamhe Me Paaya Shabbir Ke Zaanu Ka Takiya Aaram Mila Jab Dard Utha Har Zakhm Ne Milkar Di Ye Sadaa

The darkness of my face became a light When I walked towards the place of slaughter And in the final moment, I found The lap of Shabbir as my pillow (2) I found peace when the pain arose (2) Every wound together called out this cry

Shabbir Ke Daste Qudrat Me Eesa Se Zeyada Qudrat Hai Hatho Ka Hunar Fir Kya Hoga Gehware Me Jab Ye Taaqat Hai Fitrus Ne Jo Baalo Par Paaye Jhoole Se Lipat Kar Kehne Laga

In the powerful hands of Shabbir There is more power than in Eesa (Jesus) Then what must be the skill of his hands When this strength exists even in the cradle (2) That which Fitrus found upon the hair (2) Clinging to the cradle, he began to say

Sar Kab Se Rakha Hai Sajde Me Tasbeeh Ki Kya Tadaat Hui Sajde Me Rasool e Akram Ko Thi Fikr Kaha In Baato Ki Jab Tak Ke Nawasa Pusht Pe Tha Kehta Raha Dil Payghambar Ka

How long has the head been in prostration? What has been the count of the rosary? In prostration, the Noble Messenger Had no concern for these matters (2) As long as his grandson was on his back (2) The heart of the Prophet kept saying

Jo Maa Ne Sabaq Samjhaya Tha Har Daur Me Usko Yaad Raha Abbas Yahi Dohrata Hua Bachpan Se Jawani Tak Aaya Ghaazi Ki Zuba Me Kehta Hai Ab Tak Ye Alam Lehrata Hua

The lesson that his mother taught him He remembered in every era Abbas kept repeating this From childhood until he reached youth (2) In the tongue of the Ghazi, it says (2) Even now, this standard waves

Hum Karbobala Ke Deewane Jab Taziya Lekar Chalte Hai Aashoor Ke Din Bhukhe Pyase Mazloom Ka Matam Karte Hai Gir Gir Ke Sadae Deta Hai Behte Hue Khoo Ka Har Qatra

We, the mad lovers of Karbala When we walk carrying the Taziya On the day of Ashura, hungry and thirsty We mourn the Oppressed one (2) Falling and rising, it calls out (2) Every drop of the flowing blood

Tewar Ye Batate The Uske Ae Baniye Shar Ek Teer Hai Kya Mai Dhaal Hu Apne Baba Ki Lashkar Ke Tu Saare Teer Chala Asghar Ne Tabassum Ki Surat Maqtal Me Rajas Bas Itna Padha

His expressions revealed this: O merchants of evil, what is one arrow? I am the shield of my father Fire all the arrows of your army (2) Asghar, in the form of a smile (2) In the slaughterhouse, recited only this Rajaz

Pohcha Jo Dar e Shabbir Pe Wo Marzi e Shahe Abraar Mili Rumal e Batool Ki Surat Me Anmol Use Dastaar Mili Ye Faiz Hai Us Ek Jumle Ka Jo Hurr Ne Bawaqt e Fajr Kaha

When he reached the door of Shabbir He received the pleasure of the King of the Righteous In the form of Batool's (Fatima's) handkerchief He received a priceless turban (2) This is the grace of that one sentence (2) Which Hurr said at the time of Fajr

Gar Aaj Khuda Ki Janib Se Kaabe Ko Ijazat Miljae Makke Ki Zamee Ko Chhod Ke Wo Khud Karbobala Me A Pohche Har Waqt Hussain Ke Roze Ka Ye Padh Ke Tawaaf Kare Kaaba

If today, from the side of God The Kaaba were to receive permission Leaving the land of Mecca behind It would arrive in Karbala itself (2) At all times, of Hussain's shrine (2) Reciting this, the Kaaba would perform Tawaf

Socho To Sahi Ae Meer Hasan Lamhe Wo Bhala Kese Honge Jab Bazm e Imam e Mehdi Me Tum Sher Padhoge Akbar Ke Aur Saath Tumhare Mehfil Me Har Shakhs Yahi Kehta Hoga

Just think, O Meer Hasan How those moments will be When in the gathering of Imam-e-Mehdi You recite the poetry of Akbar (2) And with you in the gathering (2) Every person will be saying this