Aye Khuda Daste Karam
Nadeem Sarwar
As the sun sets on the battlefield of Karbala, the family of the Prophet is left alone in the dark. They remember their lost loved ones while facing great hardship.
Yaad-E Abbas. Sara Shaam-E Ghariba Aaya. Dukhtare Hazrat-E Shabbir Hirasa Aya.
The memory of Abbas. The evening of the strangers (Shaam-e-Ghariba) has arrived. The daughter of Hazrat Shabbir (Hussain) has come, trembling with fear.
Bekasi Aisi Ayaa'n Thi Ban Me Lashe Pamal Huwe Jab Ran Me Aag Zehra Ki Laghi Gulshan Me Yaade Abbas Thii Or Ehle Harram
Such helplessness was evident in the wilderness, When bodies were trampled upon the battlefield. The fire of Zehra (Fatima) consumed the garden (of the Prophet), There was only the memory of Abbas, and the family of the Prophet.
Ay Khuda Dast-E Karam Shaam-E Gariba
O God, the hand of grace, The evening of the strangers.
Qasimo Akbaro Abbas Kuja Raftanda Haaye Dar Dashte Balaa Yaade Shahida Aayad Qasimo Akbaro Abbas Nahi Kuch Bhi Sine Me Bajusi Aas Nahi Ab To Jine Ke Bhi Kuch Aas Nahi Saaya Afdan Nahi Gazi Ka Alam
Where have Qasim, Akbar, and Abbas gone? Alas, in the plain of calamity, the memory of the martyrs returns. Qasim, Akbar, and Abbas are not here, There is no hope left in the chest, only despair. Now there is no hope left for living, The shadow of the Ghazi's standard no longer waves.
Ya Kase Neest Ke Aayad Paye Imdad-E Harram Ee Safina Tarefe Yurishe Tufa Aayad Koi Imdad Ko Aaye Kyu Kar Kat Gaya Akbaro Abbas Ke Sar Gham Ka Tufan He Or Yaad-E Padar Char Janib Se Bahe Ranjo Alam.
Is there no one to come to the aid of the Prophet's family? This ark (of the Ahlulbayt) is heading toward the onslaught of the storm. How can anyone come to help? When the heads of Akbar and Abbas have been severed. There is a storm of grief and the memory of the father (Hussain), From all four directions, sorrow and pain flow.
Sailiye Shimr-E Ba Rukhsare Sakina Sad Hai. Chuba Zulmo Sitam A Dushman-E Imaa Ayad Haye Wo Phool Se Ruksar Tere Shimr Ne Jispe Tamache Mare Nil Ruksar Ke Dekhe Na Gaya Roya Neze Pe Sare Shahe Umam.
The slap of Shimr upon Sakina's cheek is a hundred-fold. The stick of cruelty and oppression from the enemy of faith arrives. Alas, those flower-like cheeks of yours, Upon which Shimr struck slaps. I could not bear to see the bruises on your cheeks, The head of the King of the Nation wept upon the spear.
Qaidkhwa Alam-E Gurbat Ke Sakina Girya Yaad-E Alsaf-E Padar Baghamo Hilma Aayad Dasht-E Gurbat Me Sakina Ki Fughaa Baba Dhasta He Andhera Zindaa Jald Aao Ke Nikal Jaye Na Jaan Aap Ki Yaad Me Mar Jayenge Hum.
In the prison, Sakina weeps in the world of exile, The memory of her father's kindness comes with sorrow and patience. In the wilderness of exile, Sakina's cry, 'Father, the darkness of the prison is suffocating.' 'Come quickly, lest my soul departs,' 'In your memory, we will die.'
Mika Shad Na Laze Hasrat Sare Darbar-E Yazid Bi Muhaban-E Khayale Dare Zinda Ayaad Sare Darbar Fugaa Zainab Ki Qaid Kufe Huwi Binte Ali Lahade Shahe Najaf Hilne Lagi Ashk Zainab Ke Jo Barse Pe Hum.
I cannot bear the regret in the court of Yazid, Without the loved ones, the thought of the prison door comes. In the court, the cry of Zainab, The daughter of Ali was taken captive in Kufa. The grave of the King of Najaf (Ali) began to tremble, When the tears of Zainab fell upon us.
Tohfa E Ashke Aza Peshkunam Man Ba Khuloos Aah Ee Noha E Nam Bar Labe Reha'n Aayad Hai Bhi Kya Sarwar O Rehan Ke Paas Inki Daulat Hai Yehi Ghum Ki Asaas Aapki Nazr Janabe Abbas Ek Aawaz Hai Aur Ek Qalam
I present the gift of mourning tears with sincerity, Alas, this Noha comes to the lips of Rehan. What else do Sarwar and Rehan possess? Their only wealth is the foundation of this grief. This is an offering to you, Janab-e-Abbas, Just one voice and one pen.
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