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Azakhane Mein Aao

Irfan Haider · 2018

The mourners gather in their home to remember the tragedy of Karbala. They invite Bibi Fatima to join them in their grief.

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Ya Fatima Zahra

O Fatima Zahra

Ya Zahra, Ya Zahra, Ya Zahra

O Zahra, O Zahra, O Zahra

Chand Moharram Ka Roya Aur Hum Jab Aaya Moharram, Aur Aankh Hui Nam Ye Madar E Hasnain Se, Karte Hai Iltejaa Saare Azadaar, Saare Azadaar

The moon of Muharram wept, and so did we, When Muharram arrived, our eyes became moist. We make this plea to the Mother of Hasan and Hussain, All of us mourners, all of us mourners.

Ya Bint E Nabi Fatima Tashreef Le Aao Baithe Hai Azadaar Azakhane Mein Aao, Azakhane Mein Aao

O daughter of the Prophet, Fatima, please grace us with your presence, The mourners are seated; come to the house of mourning, come to the house of mourning.

Ghar Apna Azakhana E Shabbir Banaya Matam Ke Liye Farsh E Aza Ghar Mein Bichaya Ya Fatima Zehra Tumhe Purse Ko Bulaya Saqqa E Sakina Ka Alam Ham Ne Sajaya Tum Aake Azakhane Ki Tauqeer Badhao

We have made our home the house of mourning for Shabbir (Hussain), We have spread the carpet of grief in our home for the sake of matam. O Fatima Zahra, we have called upon you to offer our condolences, We have adorned the standard of the water-bearer of Sakina. Come and elevate the honor of this house of mourning.

Jo Aapne Paye Hai Sare Karbobala Ghum Hum Ehle Aza Laye Hai Un Zakhmo Ka Marham Ye Sozo Salam Aaho Buka Marsiya Matam Barsaenge Aankho Se Abhi Ashk E Aza Hum Aye Bibi Inhe Zeenat E Rumaal Banao

All the sorrows you endured in Karbala, We, the mourners, have brought the balm for those wounds. This burning lament, the salaam, the sighs and cries, the marsiya, the matam, We will now shed tears of grief from our eyes, O Bibi, make these the adornment of your handkerchief.

Ek Roz Mein Ujda Hai Jo Zainab Ka Bhara Ghar Us Ghar Ke Azadaar Hai Sab Farsh E Aza Par Peetenge Azadaar Kabhi Seena Kabhi Sar Thoda To Sukoo Payega Faryaad Ko Sunkar Hamraah Agar Sayyed E Sajjad Ko Lao

The home that was once full, Zainab's home, was ruined in a single day, All the mourners of that home are now on the carpet of grief. The mourners will beat their chests and their heads, Perhaps there will be some peace upon hearing our cries, If you bring the Master, Sajjad, along with you.

Hum Shakl E Payambar Ka Hai Besheer Ka Matam Laila Ki Buka Banu E Dilgeer Ka Matam Behno Mein Bapa Chadar E Tatheer Ka Matam Sajjad Ke Zakhmo Ka Hai Zanjeer Ka Matam Abbas Ko Aur Zainab E Muztar Ko Bulao

We mourn the one who resembled the Prophet, and the infant (Ali Asghar), We mourn the cries of Laila and the sorrow of the grieving Banu. Among the sisters, we mourn the loss of the mantle of purity (Chadar-e-Tatheer), We mourn the chains that bound the wounds of Sajjad. Call upon Abbas and the distressed Zainab.

Barpa Hai Yaha'n Qasim O Abbas Ka Matam Hai Dukhtar E Shabbir Ke Ehsaas Ka Matam Sukhe Hue Kuzo'n Ka Kabhi Pyaas Ka Matam Jo Toot Gayi Dasht Mein Us Aas Ka Matam Sharbat Pe Alamdaar Ki Ab Nazr Dilao

The mourning for Qasim and Abbas is established here, It is the mourning for the feelings of the daughter of Shabbir. Sometimes we mourn the dried water-skins and the thirst, We mourn the hope that was shattered in the desert. Now, offer the nazr (vow) of the standard-bearer over the sherbet.

Aye Bibi Zara Shor Suno Aaho Buka Ka Dil Tukde Hua Jaata Hai Har Ehle Aza Ka Zakir Ne Kiya Zikr Jo Bazaar E Jafa Ka Kya Haal Hai Pucho To Zara Zainul Ebaa Ka Bazaar Ka Hai Zikr To Baqir Ko Bhi Lao

O Bibi, listen to the noise of the sighs and cries, The heart of every mourner is breaking. When the Zakir mentioned the bazaar of oppression, Ask about the state of Zainul-Ibad (Imam Sajjad). Since the bazaar is being mentioned, bring Baqir (Imam Muhammad Baqir) as well.

Begoro Kafan Sayyed E Zeeshan Ka Pursa Bazaar Ka Pursa Hai Ye Zindaan Ka Pursa Sadaat Ke Bikhre Hue Samaan Ka Pursa Manzoor Karo Mazhar O Irfan Ka Pursa Mil Jaye Sanad Nauhe Pe Gar Ashk Bahao

Condolences for the noble Master who was left without shroud or burial, Condolences for the bazaar, and condolences for the prison, Condolences for the scattered belongings of the Sadaat (descendants of the Prophet). Accept the condolences of Mazhar and Irfan, If you shed tears, may this elegy receive your approval.

Ya Zahra, Ya Zahra, Ya Zahra

O Zahra, O Zahra, O Zahra

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