Aye Alamdar-e-Man
Nadeem Sarwar
Imam Hussain calls out to his brother Abbas on the battlefield of Karbala. He feels alone and asks his loyal brother to return to him.
Ya Abbas A.s (10)
Ya Abbas (a.s.)
Aey Alamdar E Man Aey Sipah Dar E Man Aey Wafadar E Man Aa
O my standard-bearer, O commander of my army, O my loyal one, come.
Main Hogaya Tanha Ya Abbas A.s
I have become alone, Ya Abbas (a.s.)
Waqt E Madad Hai Ba Wafaa Darya Pe Ab Sota Hai Kya Halmin Ki Deta Hu Sada Sun Aey Sakina A.s Ke Chacha Aey Mere Bawafaa Aey Mere Dilruba Aey Mere Mehlaqaan Aa
It is the time for help, O faithful one, Are you sleeping by the river now? I am calling out 'Hal min nasir' (is there any helper?), Hear me, O uncle of Sakina (a.s.). O my faithful one, O my beloved, O my beautiful one, come.
Aa Dekh Meri Zindagi Dard O Alam Main Ghir Gayi Zakhmi Huwa Rah War Bhi Barhne Lagi Hai Tishnagi Tunay Rakha Bharam Har Ghadi Har Qadam Phir Uthalay Alam Aa
Come and see my life, It is surrounded by pain and grief. Even my horse has been wounded, And the thirst is increasing. You have upheld my honor at every moment, at every step; lift the standard again, come.
Laashain Utha Kar Thak Gaya Pucho Na Kese Ghar Gaya Abbas Phir Main Gir Gaya Samjhi Behn Main Mar Gaya Haye Kiya Reh Gaya Hogayi Inteha Jaane Mushkil Kasha Aa
I am exhausted from carrying the bodies, Do not ask how I returned to the tents. Abbas, I have fallen again, My sister thought I had died. Alas, what is left? It has reached its limit, O solver of difficulties, come.
Bhaya Mujhay Yeh Hai Khabar Be Dast Tu Hai Khaak Par Phir Bhi Magar Koshish To Kar Aja Tarayi Chod Kar Tere Baazoo Qalam Khoon Main Dooba Alam Hai Sakina A.s Ko Gham Aa
Brother, I have received this news, That you are on the dust, without arms. Yet, still, try to make an effort, Come, leaving the riverbank. Your arms are severed, the standard is drenched in blood, and Sakina (a.s.) is in grief, come.
Khanjar Talay Hai Sar Mera Zaalim Hai Seenay Par Charha Thi Sarwar O Rehan Yeh Mola E Be Qas A.s Ki Sada Aa Mere Bhai Aa Kat Raha Hai Gala Aakhri Hai Sada Aa
My head is beneath the dagger, The tyrant has climbed upon my chest. This was the voice of the helpless Master (a.s.), Written by Sarwar and Rehan. Come, my brother, come; my throat is being cut, this is my final call, come.
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