Asghar Teri Maa Ko Yeh Dard Satata Hai
Unknown reciter
A mother remembers her infant son Ali Asghar who died thirsty on the hot sands of Karbala. She mourns the loss of her child and the cruelty he faced.
Asghar Teri Maa Ko Yeh Dard Satata Hai Paani Na Mila Tujh Ko To Aaj Bhi Pyaasa Hai
Asghar, this pain torments your mother, That you did not receive water, and even today you remain thirsty.
Saaye Mein Na Jaaungi Kehtii Hai Yeh Maa Dukhiya Jalti Hui Reti Par Asghar Mera Sota Hai
I will not go into the shade, says this sorrowful mother, My Asghar sleeps upon the burning sands.
Mitti Teri Turbat Ki Geeli Nahin Kar Paaye Ghurbat Ne Humein Beta Har Simt Se Ghera Hai
I could not even moisten the soil of your grave, My son, helplessness has surrounded us from every side.
Abbas Ne Dariya Se Di Hai Tujhe Shabaashi Ae Laal Tabassum Ka Woh Teer Chalaya Hai
Abbas has sent you praise from the riverbank, Oh my child, that arrow of yours has struck with a smile.
Kehti Thi Phuphi Zainab Zindaan Mein Sakina Se Ab Seene Pe Baba Ke Bhai Tera Sota Hai
In the prison, Aunt Zainab would say to Sakina, Now your brother sleeps upon the chest of your father.
Kya Jurm Hai Asghar Ka Hurmal Yeh Bata Mujh Ko Ab Tak Mujhe Asghar Ne Maa Bhi Na Pukara Hai
What is Asghar's crime, Hurmala? Tell me this, Asghar has not even called out 'Mother' to me yet.
Rona Hai Rulaana Hai Asghar Ke Masayab Par Yeh Yusuf O Qasim Ki Taqdeer Mein Likha Hai
To weep and to make others weep over the tragedies of Asghar, This is what is written in the destiny of Yusuf and Qasim.
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