Ek Boond Bhi Pani Na Mila
Mesum Abbas
A mother mourns the loss of her infant son, Ali Asghar, who was struck by an arrow while thirsty on the plains of Karbala.
Maa Ne Di Sadaa Ay Mere Betaa Maa Ne Di Sadaa
The mother called out, 'Oh, my son!' The mother called out.
Eik Bhoondh Bhi Paani Na Milaa Khushk Thaa Galaa Tar Na Hosakaa
Not even a single drop of water was found, The throat was parched, it could not be moistened.
Tarap Uthi Maa Haae Mere Laal Teer Se Chidhaa Nanna Sa Galaa
The mother writhed in agony, 'Alas, my child!' An arrow pierced that tiny throat.
Beta Tere Baad Jina Sakungi, Paani Tere Baadh Pina Sakungi Ujraa Hai Asghar Mera Muqaddar, Tu Hay Bekafan Mein Houn Beridaa
Son, I will not be able to live after you, I will not be able to drink water after you. My destiny is ruined, Asghar, You are without a shroud, and I am without a veil.
Julaa Julaati Lori Sunaati, Laal Mei Tere Naaz Uthaati Ban Mein Lutgayi Meri Kamaayi, Khoon Ka Daryaa Ban Mei Behgayaa
I would rock the cradle and sing lullabies, My child, I would cherish your every whim. In this wilderness, my earnings were looted, A river of blood flowed in the desert.
Teer Khaake Tu Muskuraadiya, Roti Rehgayi Foj E Ashkiyaan Nehr-E-Alqamaa Arz-E-Karbala, Dekhti Rahi Tera Honsla
You smiled after being struck by the arrow, The army of tears kept weeping. The river Alqama and the land of Karbala, Kept witnessing your courage.
Rooti Hay Tujko Haaye Sakina, Ab Kahaan Tujko Paaye Sakina Julaa Bhi Khaali, Jholi Bhi Khaali, Dukhiya Julae Kiska Julena
Sakina is weeping for you, alas! Where will she find you now, Sakina? The cradle is empty, the lap is empty, Whose child will the sorrowful one rock now?
Kaise Ye Manzar Bhool Paaungi, Ashk Lahed Mein Jee Bahaungi Laal Tumhaari Phool Si Gardan, Kargayaa Zakhmi Teer E Hurmala
How will I ever forget this scene? I will shed tears even in the grave. My child, your flower-like neck, Was wounded by the arrow of Hurmala.
Chaldiye Tum Bhi Maan Ko Chhorr Kar, Kaise Karungi Shaam Ka Safar Maangh Bhi Ujri Kok Bhi Ujri, Koi Nahin Hay Mera Aasraa
You too have departed, leaving your mother behind, How will I undertake the journey to Shaam? My marriage is ruined, my womb is empty, I have no support left.
Teer Khaake Tu Muskuraadiya, Roti Rehgayi Foj-E-Ashkiyaan Nehr-E-Alqamaa Arz-E-Karbala, Dekhti Rahi Tera Honsla
You smiled after being struck by the arrow, The army of tears kept weeping. The river Alqama and the land of Karbala, Kept witnessing your courage.
Beta Tere Baad Jina Sakungi, Paani Tere Baadh Pina Sakungi Ujraa Hai Asghar Mera Muqaddar, Tu Hay Bekafan Mein Hun Beridaa
Son, I will not be able to live after you, I will not be able to drink water after you. My destiny is ruined, Asghar, You are without a shroud, and I am without a veil.
Dhoop Mein Jawwad Umr Bitaayi, Pal Bhi Na Mesum Saaye Mein Aayi Tapti Zameen Par Tarpa Tha Asghar, Maa Ko Woh Manzar Yaad Rehgayaa
In the scorching sun, Jawwad spent his life, Not a moment of comfort in the shade did he find. Asghar writhed on the burning ground, That scene remained etched in the mother's memory.
Maa Ne Di Sadaa Ay Mere Betaa Maa Ne Di Sadaa
The mother called out, 'Oh, my son!' The mother called out.
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