Asadullah Ali

Haaye, Aaj Ke Suraj Ne Khabar Kaisi Sunayi Aasmaa'n Deta Hai Duhayi Rone Lagi Saari Khudayi Uth Gaya Zainab O Kulsoom Ke Sar Se Saaya Noha Jibreel Ye Karte The Khudaya

Alas, What news has today's sun delivered? The heavens cry out in anguish, All of creation has begun to weep. The protective shadow has been lifted from the heads of Zainab and Kulsoom, Gabriel lamented, 'O God, what has happened?'

Wo Ali Jisko Ataa Rabb Se Hue Tegh O Alam Uski Gardan Mein Rasan Bandhi Gayi Haaye Sitam Wajhullah Ali.. Ali Haider Maula

That Ali, to whom the Lord granted the sword and the standard, Alas, the cruelty—that ropes were tied around his neck. The Face of God, Ali... Ali the Lion-hearted Master.

Aayi Kufe Ke Gali Kucho Se Bus Ek Sadaa Allah Mere Allah Kis Tarha Ghum Ye Qayamat Ka Uthega

From the lanes and alleys of Kufa, only one cry arose, 'O my God, O my God,' How will this grief of the Day of Judgment be borne?

Jiske Chehre Ki Ziyarat Ho Ibadat Ki Sanad Shab Ki Tanhayi Mein Karta Tha Ghareebo Ki Madad Hay Yadullah Ali.. Ali Haider Maula

He whose very sight is a testament of worship, In the solitude of the night, he used to help the poor. Alas, the Hand of God, Ali... Ali the Lion-hearted Master.

Tegh Jab Sar Pe Lagi Chehra Hua Khoon Mein Tarr Allah Mere Allah Farsh E Ghum Saniye Zehra Ne Bichaya

When the sword struck his head, his face was drenched in blood, 'O my God, O my God,' The second Zahra (Zainab) spread the carpet of mourning.

Jisne Bin Dekhe Khuda Ko Kabhi Sajda Na Kiya Us Namazi Pe Hui Sajda E Khaliq Mein Jafa Aynullah Ali.. Ali Haider Maula

He who never prostrated to a God he had not seen, Upon that worshipper, injustice was committed while he was in prostration to the Creator. The Eye of God, Ali... Ali the Lion-hearted Master.

Khana E Fatima Zehra Mein Gayi Ghum Ki Khabar Allah Mere Allah Phaika Shabbir Ne Ye Kehke Amaama

The news of grief reached the house of Fatima Zahra, 'O my God, O my God,' Shabbir (Hussain) threw down his turban, saying this.

Jiske Abroo Ke Ishare Pe Chale Shams O Qamar Aise Insaan Pe Girya Na Kare Shams O Qamar Yuridullah Ali.. Ali Haider Maula

He at whose eyebrow's gesture the sun and moon move, Should the sun and moon not weep for such a human being? The Will of God, Ali... Ali the Lion-hearted Master.

Baap Ko Ghusl O Kafan Dete Hi Shabbar Ne Kaha Allah Mere Allah Hashr Tak Royega Ye Kehke Zamana

As soon as Shabbar (Hasan) performed the ritual bath and shrouding of his father, he said, 'O my God, O my God,' The world will weep until the Day of Judgment saying this.

Warise Ilm E Nabi Natiq E Qur'an Ali Hai Tere Ghum Me Jaha'n Chaak Garibaan Aali Lisanullah Ali.. Ali Haider Maula

The inheritor of the Prophet's knowledge, the speaking Quran, Ali, The world has torn its collar in grief for you, O exalted one. The Tongue of God, Ali... Ali the Lion-hearted Master.

Noha Ye Baap Ke Taboot Pe Zainab Ne Kiya Allah Mere Allah Baba Aghaaz Hua Karbobala Ka

Zainab lamented this over her father's bier, 'O my God, O my God,' 'Father, the beginning of Karbala has arrived.'

Khana E Fatima Zahra Mein Qayamat Hai Bapa Koi Matam Mein Hai Masroof Koi Mehwe Buka Kaaba Rota Hai Ali.. Ali Haider Maula

In the house of Fatima Zahra, a calamity has arisen, Some are busy in mourning, some are lost in weeping. The Kaaba weeps for Ali... Ali the Lion-hearted Master.

Betiya'n Noha Kuna Khaak Udate Hai Pisar Allah Mere Allah Thaam Ke Qalb O Jigar Kehti Hai Fizza

The daughters are lamenting, the sons are casting dust upon their heads, 'O my God, O my God,' Clutching her heart and liver, Fizza says.

Ghar Ke Darwaze Talak Zainab E Nashaad Chali Saath Taboot Ke Jibreel Ki Faryaad Chali Kaisa Girya Hai.. Ali Ali Haider Maula

The sorrowful Zainab walked to the door of the house, Along with the bier, the lamentation of Gabriel proceeded. What kind of weeping is this... Ali, Ali the Lion-hearted Master.

Ambiya Karte Hue Bayn Falak Se Utre Allah Mere Allah Farsh Se Arsh Talak Shor Yehi Tha

The Prophets descended from the heavens, lamenting, 'O my God, O my God,' From the earth to the heavens, this was the only cry.

Mazhar O Irfan Ye Ghum Sab Se Bada Hai Zakhm Jo Zainab Ko Yatimi Ka Mila Hai Roke Zainab Ne Kaha, Kaash Aajaye Qaza Maa Ka Ghum Bhuli Nahi Thi Ke Mila Baap Ka Ghum Allah Mere Allah Mujhko Taa Hashr Rulayega Ye Jumla

Mazhar and Irfan, this grief is the greatest of all, The wound of orphanhood that Zainab has received. Weeping, Zainab said, 'I wish death would come,' 'I had not yet forgotten the grief of my mother when I received the grief of my father,' 'O my God, O my God,' 'This sentence will make me weep until the Day of Judgment.'

Azamallahu Ujuruna Wa Ujurukum Be Musabina Maula Ali

May God increase our rewards and your rewards, In the tragedy of our Master Ali.