Chal Base Haaye Dunia Se Jab Mustafa

Teen Din Baad Ye Kia Sitam Hogaya Aisa Badla Madina Kay Wa Ghurbataa Wo Sitamgar Wo Aag Aur Dar E Fatima

What a tragedy unfolded just three days later, Such a change in Medina, oh the sorrow of her loneliness, Those oppressors, that fire, and the door of Fatima.

Bola Darwaza Ye Aag Ko Dekh Kar Hoon Dar E Fatima Kia Nahi Hai Khabar Aag Aur Dar Ki Baaten Suno

Seeing the fire, the door spoke out: 'Do you not know that I am the door of Fatima? Hear the words between the fire and the door.'

Main Wo Dar Jiski Ahmed Ne Tazeem Ki Sar Jukate Hain Is Dar Pe Jibraeel Bhi Koi Khali Yahan Se Gaya Naa Kabhi

I am the door that Ahmed (the Prophet) honored, Even Gabriel bows his head at this threshold, No one has ever left here empty-handed.

Tu Jalane Mujhe Q Yahan Agai Fatima Mere Peeche Hain Jaa Laut Jaa Aag Tujhko Muhammad Ka Hai Wastaa

Why have you come here to burn me? Fatima is behind me, go back, Oh fire, I adjure you by the sake of Muhammad.

Phir Dar E Fatima Se Kaha Aag Ne Kitni Majbur Hoon Kia Bataun Tujhe Fatima Kon Hain Sab Khabar Hai Mujhe

Then the fire replied to the door of Fatima: 'How helpless I am, what can I tell you? I am well aware of who Fatima is.'

Khud Parishan Hoon Main Ye Dar Dekh Kay Kitni Bebas Hoon Bechain Hoti Hoon Main Haaye Bibi S.a Ki Ghurbat Pe Roti Hoon Main

I am distressed myself seeing this door, How helpless and restless I feel, Alas, I weep for the loneliness of the Lady (Bibi).

Phir Ye Dar Ne Kaha Aag Mat Pass Aa Mujhko Thame Khari Hain Abhi Fatima Teri Shiddat Se Isdam Agar Main Jala Dast E Zehra Mere Sath Jal Jaiga

Then the door said, 'Fire, do not come closer, Fatima is still standing, holding onto me, If I burn now due to your intensity, The hand of Zehra will burn along with me.'

Dar Gira To Qayamat Yahan Ayegi Meekh Pehlu Mein Pewast Hojaigi

If the door falls, the Day of Judgment will arrive here, The nail will pierce into her side.

Aag Phir Dar Se Karne Lagi Ye Bayan Leke Aaii Hai Ummat Yahan Lakriyan Ikhtiyarat De De Agar LaMakan Zalimon Ka Mita Dun Main Naam O Nishaan

The fire then began to explain to the door: 'The Ummah has brought firewood here, If the Lord of the Placeless (God) gives me the authority, I would erase the very name and trace of these oppressors.'

Kar Khuda Kay Sitam Ye Kabhi Bhi Na Ho Fatima Meri Shiddat Se Zakhmi Na Ho

For the sake of God, may this oppression never happen, May Fatima not be wounded by my intensity.

Phir Ye Hasrat Se Dar Ne Kaha Aag Se Sath Bibi Kay Masoom Bhi Hain Khare Zalimon Ki Sadaon Se Sehme Hue Rorahe Hain Wo Maa Ki Taraf Dekh Kay

Then the door said to the fire with longing, 'The innocent ones are also standing with the Lady, Terrified by the voices of the oppressors, They are weeping, looking towards their mother.'

Puchte Hain Kay Ye Shor Kaisa Hai Maa Kon Darwaze Pe Aag Laaya Hai Maa

They ask, 'Mother, what is this noise? Who has brought fire to the door, Mother?'

Aag Ne Phir Kaha Aag E Barhte Hue Kaise Khud Ko Bujhaon Batade Mujhe Ghair Munkin Hai Kay Zulm Ab Ruk Sake Ab Jalainge Ye Ummati Khud Tujhe

The fire, growing stronger, said again: 'Tell me, how can I extinguish myself? It is impossible for the oppression to stop now, Now these people of the Ummah will burn you themselves.'

Aye Dar E Fatima Alwida Alwida Waqt E Rukhsat Hua Alwida Alwida

Oh door of Fatima, farewell, farewell, The time of departure has come, farewell, farewell.

Haaye Zeeshan O Imran Dar Jal Gaya Jal Gaye Hath Zehra Kay Wa Ghurbataa Aur Pehlu Pe Jis Waqt Wo Dar Gira Pasliyan Tootee'n Moshin Bhi Mara Gaya Zulm Ahmed S.a.w.w Ki Beti Pe Hota Raha Aag Roti Rahi Dar Bhi Rota Raha

Alas, Zeeshan and Imran, the door burned down, The hands of Zehra were burned, oh the sorrow of her loneliness, And the moment that door fell upon her side, Her ribs were broken, and Mohsin was also killed, Oppression continued against the daughter of Ahmed (PBUH), The fire kept weeping, and the door kept weeping too.