Badshah Hussain

Mola Barha Kam Kiya, Deen e Khuda Aam Kiya Kar Na Saka Koi Kabhi, Tu Ne Wohi Kaam Kiya Waada Wafa Kar Ke Raha, Sar Na Jhuka, Haq Pe Jiya Sab Se Barha Mera Khuda Karta Raha Ailaan Hussain

My Master, you accomplished the greatest task, you spread the religion of God. You did what no one else could ever do. You fulfilled your promise, never bowed your head, and lived for the Truth. My God, who is the Greatest of all, kept proclaiming you, Hussain.

Ishq Tera, Ishq e Khuda, Nok e Sinan Tak Jo Gya Ishq Mein Jo Tu Ne Diya, Koi Bhi Woh De Na Saka Noor e Khuda, Dast e Khuda, Tere Siwa Kon Hua Kehna Parha, Likhna Parha, Hai Yeh Tera Ahsan Hussain

Your love, the love of God, which reached even to the tip of the spear. What you gave in love, no one else could ever give. The Light of God, the Hand of God, who else became this but you? It had to be said, it had to be written, this is your favor upon us, Hussain.

Sarwar e Zeeshan Hussain, Azmat e Insaan Hussain Bolta Quran Hussain, Main Tera Qurban Hussain Meer e Haram, Rab Ki Qasam, Tera Yeh Gham, Ho Ga Na Kam Farsh e Aza, Haq Ki Sada, Hai Yeh Tera Faizan Hussain

The exalted leader Hussain, the greatness of humanity, Hussain. The speaking Quran, Hussain, I am a sacrifice for you, Hussain. Leader of the Sanctuary, I swear by the Lord, this grief of yours will never diminish. The carpet of mourning, the call of Truth, this is your grace, Hussain.

Aazm e Jawa'n , Tashnalaba, Be Watana, Be Kafana Tere Liye Hai Yeh Fughan, Asrh o Zamen Noha Kunaan Dard e Dillan, Tashna Dahan, Khushk e Zuban, Nok e Sinaan Tan Se Juda Sar Tha Magar Parhta Raha Quran Hussain

Determined youth, thirsty-lipped, homeless, un-shrouded. For you is this lamentation, the heavens and the earth are mourning. The pain of hearts, parched mouths, dry tongues, the tip of the spear. Though your head was severed from your body, you kept reciting the Quran, Hussain.

Har Jaa Hai Hakoomat Teri, Har Dil Mein Basa Hai Har Dil Mein Aza Khana Tera Khas Saja Hai Quran e Masayab Mein Tera Naam Likha Hai Matam Ki Sada Hai Ke Ye Tu Bol Raha Hai Ishq e Khuda, Teri Ata, Naam Tera Zinda Raha Karbobala Ki Hai Sada, Tu Hai Barha Insaan Hussain

Your rule is everywhere, you dwell in every heart. In every heart, a special mourning house for you is adorned. Your name is written in the Quran of tragedies. The sound of mourning is the sound of you speaking. The love of God, your gift, your name remained alive. This is the call of Karbala: you are the greatest human, Hussain.

Tu Zinda, Azadari Teri Zinda Rahe Gi Woh Qaom Jo Baidar Hai Gham Tera Kare Gi Aawaz e Aza Jo Tere Rozay Se Uthe Gi Wallah Khudai Teri Awaz Sune Gi Shah e Zaman, Hadi e Man, Naaz e Chaman Sheeren Sukhan, Shan e Nabi Shan e Ali Yani Meri Jan Hussain

You are alive, and your mourning will remain alive. The nation that is awake will grieve for you. The call of mourning that will rise from your shrine, By God, the whole world will hear your voice. King of the era, my guide, the pride of the garden, Sweet of speech, the glory of the Prophet and the glory of Ali, Meaning, my life, Hussain.

Jannat e Man Karbobala, Rahat e Man Karbobala Sarwar o Rehan e Aza, Dolat e Man Karbobala Hum Hain Safeeran e Aza, Shah e Huda Tum Pe Sada Jan Karen Tum Pe Fida, Hai Ye Mera Armaan Hussain

My paradise is Karbala, my comfort is Karbala. Leader and source of mourning, my wealth is Karbala. We are the ambassadors of mourning, O King of Guidance, we call out to you. We sacrifice our lives for you, this is my desire, Hussain.