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Gazi Mai Raazi Haa

Gazi Mai Raazi Haa

Mir Hasan Mir

A grieving mother, Umme Baneen, speaks of her son Abbas and the great sacrifice he made for his brother Hussain at Karbala. She finds peace in knowing he stayed loyal until his last breath.

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Gaazi Mai Raazi Haa Ghazi Meh Raazi Haa Ghazi Meh Raazi Haa

O Ghazi, I am content with you, O Ghazi, I am content with you, O Ghazi, I am content with you.

Kehndhi Eh Hay Kehndhi Eh Baqiya Tho Loko Abbas Dee Ujri Maa Ghaazi Meh Raazi Haa

She says, Alas, she says from Baqi, the bereaved mother of Abbas, O Ghazi, I am content with you.

Os Khabar Tho Poore Yasrab Wich Wad Maan Gaye Neh Mere Tera Sir Rakhiya Eh Jholi Wich Zahra Neh Akhri Wele Tenoo Puthar Hay Tenoo Puthar Bhulandi Ray Bibi Teri Chum Chum Keh Bavaa Ghaazi Meh Raazi Haa

Since that news, my honor has increased throughout Yathrib, for Zahra placed your head in her lap in your final moments. She kept calling you 'my son', 'my son', Kissing your arms again and again, O Ghazi, I am content with you.

Meh Ik Wari Tenoo Dasiya C Thoo Nazra Noo Nahi Chukna Tenoo Maut Tho Baad V Yaad Reya Zainab Da Sir Nahi Takna Na Sir Neze, Hay Na Sir Neze Teh Rokiya Thoo Na Kohliya Thoo Akhiyaa Ghaazi Meh Raazi Haa

I told you once not to raise your gaze, and even after death, you remembered not to look at Zainab's head. You did not stop your head on the spear, You did not open your eyes, O Ghazi, I am content with you.

Dasiya Heh Rokaya Neh Menoo Thoo Kewe Farz Nibhaya Pani Teh Kabza Kar Keh V Pani Noo Moo Nahi Layaa Injh Piyasiyaa, Hay Injh Piyasiya Reh Keh Meriya V Rakh Laya Thoo Izthaa Ghaazi Meh Raazi Haa

They told me how you fulfilled your duty; even after capturing the water, you did not bring it to your lips. Remaining thirsty like this, you preserved my honor, O Ghazi, I am content with you.

Choda Sadiyaa Tho Kehndi Eh Roo Roo Abbas Dee Ambri Hon Naam Dee Umal Banin Haa Meh Pawe Jholi Heh Meri Khali Par Jee Karday,hay Par Jee Karday Mera Chan Bachra Bas Eho Akhdi Jaa Ghaazi Meh Raazi Haa

For fourteen centuries, weeping, the mother of Abbas says, 'I am Umm al-Banin, even if my lap is empty.' But my heart desires, my heart desires, that my moon-like son just keeps saying this, O Ghazi, I am content with you.

Teri Gurbat Eh Meh Jaandi Haa Bin Bazoo Zeen Tho Lathiyaa Peshani Deh Bhal Digiyaa Thoo Rukhsar Zameen Teh Lagiyaa Os Wele,hay Os Wele Teer Mash Keeze Teh Thoo Nazara San Rakhiyaa Ghaazi Meh Raazi Haa

I know of your loneliness; without arms, you fell from the saddle, your forehead struck the ground, and your cheek touched the earth. At that moment, at that moment, you kept your gaze on the arrow in the water-skin, O Ghazi, I am content with you.

Saqlain Eh Bibi Kehdhi C Pawe Alam Nahi Mansab Ohda Meh Wapis Ahnde Kafle Wich Eh Manzar Aap Eh Takiyaa Zainab Deh,hay Zainab Deh Sir Teh Kithi C Tere Fazal Neh Alam Dee Chaa Ghaazi Meh Raazi Haa

Saqlain, this is what the Bibi said: 'Even if the standard is not there, I saw this scene myself in the returning caravan.' Over Zainab's head, it was your grace that provided the shade of the standard, O Ghazi, I am content with you.

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