Biya Ali Asgharam

Dasht E Purhaal Mein Matam Ki Sadaa Goonj Uthi Karbala Roti Hai, Hawa Roti Hai, Alqama Roti Hai Barsare, Barsare Karbobala Girya Kuna Madaram

In the desolate plain, the sound of mourning echoes, Karbala weeps, the wind weeps, the Alqama weeps, In the heart of Karbala, your mother is weeping.

Tu Gaya Saath Tere Ghar Ke Ujale Bhi Gaye Sar Se Waali Bhi Gaya God Ke Paale Bhi Gaye Haath Hai, Haath Hai Dil Pe Buka Lab Pe Kahe Chashme Namm

When you left, the light of the house went with you, The protector of my head is gone, the one I raised in my lap is gone, My hand is on my heart, my lips are crying, and my eyes are wet.

Khali Jhule Ki Taraf Dekh Ke Karti Hu Buka Jhulne Wala Nahi Kisko Jhulau Jhula Ek Maa, Ek Maa Hi Nahi Jhula Bhi Kahe Ye Baham

Looking at the empty cradle, I weep, The one who used to swing is gone, who shall I rock in this cradle? It is not just a mother, even the cradle cries out in unison.

Jaane Wale Tere Jaane Se Teri Maa Ujdi Teri Hamsheer Tere Baad Meri Jaa'n Ujdi Roke Wo, Roke Wo Karti Hai Fariyad Labo Par Hai Damm

O you who departed, with your leaving, your mother is desolate, After you, your sister is desolate, my life is desolate, She weeps, she cries out in lament, with her final breath on her lips.

Bayn Karti Hai Sakina Mai Karu Kya Jeekar Tu Mere Paas Hai Ammu Hai Na Bhayya Akbar Pyaas Se, Pyaas Se Din Bhi Mere Jeene Ke Ab To Hai Kam

Sakina laments, 'How shall I live?' You are not with me, nor is Uncle (Abbas), nor brother Akbar, Because of thirst, my days of living are now numbered.

Dard Ye Jeene Nahi Dega Teri Madar Ko Jo Laga Tujhko Tere Qad Se Bada Teer Tha Wo Aur Isi, Aur Isi Ghum Mein Dilafgaar Hai Ehle Haram

This pain will not let your mother live, The arrow that struck you was larger than your own stature, And in this very grief, the women of the household are heartbroken.

Tu Bata Ghum Ko Tere Dil Se Bhulaye Kaise Dhoop Mein Tu Hai To Maa Saaye Mein Jaaye Kaise Saaye Mein, Saaye Mein Jaane Nahi Deta Mujhe Tera Ghum

Tell me, how can I forget your grief from my heart? If you are in the scorching sun, how can your mother go into the shade? In the shade, your grief does not let me go.

Tu Nahi Aaya To Mai Jaa'n Se Guzar Jaungi Saans Bhi Chalti Rahe Laash Bhi Kehlaungi Zindagi, Zindagi Tu Hai Meri Tere Lahu Ki Qasam

If you do not return, I will pass away, Even if my breath continues, I will be called a corpse, You are my life, I swear by your blood.

Tere Hi Dum Se To Roshan Thi Hamari Duniya Noha Karte Hai Haram Nanhe Mujahid Aaja Laut Aa, Laut Aa, Aa Nahi Sakte Hai Tere Paas Hum

Our world was bright only because of you, The women of the household mourn, come back, little warrior, Return, return, though we cannot come to you.

Ye Wo Alfaaz Hai Khud Jis Pe Qaza Rone Lage Bayn Mazhar Ne Likhe Ehle Aza Rone Lage Ek Hi, Ek Hi Lafz Bana Jaata Hai Irfan E Ghum

These are the words over which even Death began to weep, Mazhar wrote these laments, and the mourners began to weep, A single word becomes the realization of grief.