Ay Khuda Ay Khuda Hay Yehi Aarzoo

Misle Maisam Jala Kay Chiragh-E-Wafa Bhardoon Apnay Lahoo Sey Ayad-E-Wafa*

Like Maisam, lighting the lamp of loyalty, I may fill the pages of fidelity with my own blood.

Qafila Zuriyat Ka Na Bhatkay Kabhi Misle Hurr Choor Jaoon Chiragh-E-Wafa

So that the caravan of the Prophet's descendants never loses its way, Like Hurr, I may leave behind a beacon of loyalty.

Mairay Aqa Ki Janib Jo Uthee Nazar Cheen Loonga Un Ankhoon Sey Noor-E-Basar Kaat Doonga Uss Aadmi Ki Zabaan Barh Gaya Koi Had-E-Adab Sey Agar

Should any gaze be raised towards my Master, I will snatch the light of sight from those eyes. I will cut out the tongue of that person, If anyone dares to cross the limits of respect.

Kash Jab Mein Hoon Masroof-E-Kaar-E-Ghira* Maujiza Aisa Dikhlaye Maira Khuda Dekh Kar Mujhko Alooda-E-Khaak-O-Khoon Khud Imam-E-Zamaan Keh Uthein Marhaba

I wish that when I am occupied in the work of the struggle, My God shows such a miracle: That seeing me covered in dust and blood, The Imam of the Age himself says, 'Well done.'

Jab Alam Lay Kay Maqtal Ki Janib Barhoon Yeh Rujuz Shaan-E-Mola Ali Mein Parhoon* Ghum Nahi Hay Kay Haq Goi Kay Jurm Mein Qatl Karday Zamana Kay Phaasi Charhoon

When I advance towards the battlefield carrying the standard, I will recite this Rujuz in the glory of Master Ali: I have no sorrow if, for the crime of speaking the truth, The world kills me or hangs me on the gallows.

Ta Ba Anjaam-E-Ghaybat Jo Mein Na Rahoon Ayy Khuda Haq-E-Nusrat Ada Yu Karoon Jab Imam Apnay Lashkar Ko Tarteeb Dein Mein Bhi Turbat Sey Labaik Kehta Uthoon

If I do not live until the end of the Occultation, O God, may I fulfill the right of support in this way: That when the Imam arranges his army, I too may rise from my grave saying, 'Labaik' (I am here).

Daagh Hay Dil Pay Zahra Ki Jageer Ka Ghum Hay Aale Muhammad Ki Tash-Heer Ka Kam Sey Kam Itni Mohlat Khuda Bakhsh Dey Badla Mein Lay Sakoon Khoon-E-Shabbir Ka

There is a scar on my heart for the inheritance of Zahra, There is grief for the public humiliation of the Family of Muhammad. May God grant me at least this much respite: That I may take revenge for the blood of Shabbir (Hussain).

Karbala Mein Ajab Zulm Dhaye Gaye Loota Hay Sheh Ko Khaimay Jalaye Gaye Mujrimo Ki Tarhaa Dar Ba Dar Nangay Sir AhleBayt-E-Muhammad Phirayee Gayee

In Karbala, strange atrocities were committed, The King (Hussain) was looted, and the tents were burned. Like criminals, from door to door, with uncovered heads, The Family of Muhammad was paraded.

Ashqiya Zulm Per Zulm Dhatay Rahay Bay Sabab Taziyaanay Lagatay Rahay Khoon Rotay Rahay Ahlebayt-E-Nabi Log Jashn-E-Musarrat Manatay Rahay

The wretched ones kept inflicting cruelty upon cruelty, They kept striking with whips for no reason. The Prophet's family kept weeping tears of blood, While the people kept celebrating in joy.

Baandh Kar Aik Rassi Mein Bara Galay Soo-E-Darbar-E-Shaam Ashqiya Lay Chalay Koi Aisa Na Tha Jo Yeh Poochta Khatm Kab Hoongay Yeh Zulm Kay Silsilay

Tying the twelve necks in a single rope, The wretched ones took them towards the court of Shaam. There was no one to ask, When will these chains of oppression end?

Karbala Dey Rahee Hay Musalsal Sada Muntazir Janay Kab Sey Hain Ahle Wila* Jald Hoo Abb Zahoor-E-Imam-E-Zamaan Ayy Khuda Hay Yehi Aarzo-E-Wafa

Karbala is giving a constant call, The lovers have been waiting for who knows how long. May the reappearance of the Imam of the Age happen soon, O God, this is the only desire of loyalty.