Aulad Agar Teri Hoti Akbar

Aulad Agar Hoti Teri Mera Dard Samjhta Tu Akbar Ek Lash E Jawa'n Pe Ek Baba Deta Tha Sada Yeh Ro Ro Kar

If you had children, Akbar, you would understand my pain. Over the corpse of a youth, a father Cried out these words, weeping bitterly.

Na Khud Ko Sambhala Jata Hai Na Tujh Ko Sambhala Jata Hai Tujhe Kya Maloom Jawa'n Beta Kis Tarha Se Pala Jata Hai Girta Hu Kabhe Main Uthta Hoon Jaonga Tujhe Kesy Lekar

I can neither steady myself nor steady you. What do you know of how a young son is raised? Sometimes I fall, sometimes I rise, How will I carry you away, Akbar?

Laila Se Ye Keh Kar Aya Hu Akbar Ne Bulaya Hai Mujhko Tum Maa Ho Dua Mango Usne Seene Pe Na Barchi Khai Ho Jene Ke Duain Karti Hai Khaimay Main Teri Maa Ro Ro Kar

I told Laila that Akbar has called for me. You are his mother, pray that he has not been struck by a spear in the chest. In the tents, your mother weeps and prays for your life, Akbar.

Athara Baras Tujh Ko Apne Seene Se Lagaya Hai Main Ne Tery Sath Apny Armano Ko Parwan Chadhaya Hai Main Ne Arman Tha Meri Mayyat Ko Kandhay Pe Uthaye Tu Akbar

For eighteen years I have held you to my chest. With you, I nurtured my own dreams. It was my wish that you, Akbar, Would carry my bier upon your shoulders.

Akbar Meri Zainab Kay Dil Main Armaan Tha Teri Shadi Ka Aye Kash Wo Tere Mathay Pe Ek Bar Saja Leti Sehra Bandhna Tha Jahan Per Haye Sehra Hai Khoon Tery Us Mathay Per

Akbar, my Zainab had a longing in her heart for your wedding. If only she could have adorned your forehead with a bridal garland once. Where the garland was to be tied, alas, There is blood upon that forehead, Akbar.

Is Baat Pe Rona Ata Hai Mere Sath Agar Aati Sughra Awaz Teri Sun Kar Ran Mein Tujhe Dhundne Ajati Sughra Teri Lash Pe Aker Mar Jati Sughra Bhaiya Bhaiya Keh Kar

It makes me weep to think, if Sughra had come with me, Hearing your voice on the battlefield, she would have come searching for you. She would have come to your corpse and died, Calling out 'Brother, Brother', Akbar.

Jitna Main Ghareeb Hu Aye Akbar Koi Baap Ghareeb Na Ho Itna Pani Khud Manga Tha Tu Ne Pyasa Tha Na Jane Kitna Tere Kehne Per Bhi Main Tujh Ko Pani Na Pila Paya Dilbar

As destitute as I am, Akbar, may no father ever be so poor. You asked for water yourself; I do not know how thirsty you were. Even at your request, I could not Give you water to drink, my beloved Akbar.

Asan Nahi Hai Yeh Lamha Us Waqt Bataya Tha Main Ne Tere Samne Hurr Ke Betay Ka Jab Lasha Uthaya Tha Main Ne Aulad Ka Gham Kya Hota Hai Pooche Yeh Koi Mujh Se Aakar

This moment is not easy; I told you that at the time, When I lifted the corpse of Hurr's son before you. What the grief of a child is, Let someone come and ask me, Akbar.

Yeh Akhri Khwahish Hai Meri Sajjad Se Keh Dunga Ja Kar Jab Bara Muharram Ko Wo Sab Kay Lashon Ko Dafanaye Aakar Mere Pehlu Main Tum Ko Dafna De Kabhi Door Na Ho Mujh Se Akbar

This is my final wish; I will go and tell Sajjad, When he comes on the twelfth of Muharram to bury all the bodies, That he should bury you by my side, So you are never far from me, Akbar.

Kandhay Pe Jawa'n Lasha Lekar Jab Khaimo'n Tak Pohche Mola Zeeshan O Raza Yeh Kehte Hue Chuma Ali Akbar Ka Chehra Teri Lash Utha Kar Kis Tarha Jaoon Main Khaimon Kay Andar

When the Master reached the tents carrying the young corpse on his shoulder, Zeeshan and Raza, saying this, kissed Ali Akbar's face: 'How can I carry your corpse And enter the tents, Akbar?'