Hai Apni Sakina Ka Abbas Ko Gham Maula

Sar Ghazi Ka Jab Shaah Ne Seene Se Lagaya Sheh Rag Se Sada Aane Lagi, Haaye Sakina Farmate The Abbas Mai, Sharminda Hu Aaqa Pani Mai Sakina Ke Liye, Laa Nahi Paaya

When the King (Hussain) pressed the Ghazi's head to his chest, A voice began to emanate from his jugular vein: 'Alas, Sakina.' Abbas was saying, 'I am ashamed, my Master, I could not bring water for Sakina.'

Khatoon E Jina Ne Yu, Girne Se Bachaya Hai Rahwaar Se Bibi Ne Khud Mujhko Utaara Hai Hai Khaak Pe Bibi Ke, Haye Ye Naqsh E Qadam Maula

The Lady of Paradise (Fatima) saved me from falling, The Lady herself helped me down from my horse. Alas, on the dust are the Lady's, Footprints, O Master.

Tashreef Jo Laaye Hai, Tazeem Ko Uth Jaata Sar Apna Jhuka Kar Mai, Aadab Baja Laata Uthne Se Bhi Qasir Hu, Haye Baazu Hai Qalam Maula

Since you have graced me with your presence, I would have risen in respect, I would have bowed my head to pay my respects. But I am unable to even rise, alas, My arms are severed, O Master.

Aati Hai Sada Koi Badhti Hai Pareshani Jaise Ke Koi Bachhi Kehti Ho Chacha Paani Hai Maut Se Badh Kar Ye, Haye Zehra Ki Qasam Maula

A voice comes, and my anxiety grows, As if a little girl is saying, 'Uncle, water.' This is worse than death, alas, I swear by Zehra, O Master.

Chhinte Hue Bibi Ke Dikhte Hai Gauhar Mujhko Roti Hui Aati Hai Masooma Nazar Mujhko Kis Tarha Se Jhelegi, Haye Wo Ranjo Alam Maula

I see the Lady's pearls (tears) being snatched away, The innocent one appears to me, weeping. How will she endure, That grief and sorrow, O Master?

Maqtal Mein Padha Rehne Dijiyega Mera Laasha Abbas Ki Ghairat Ko Bardaasht Nahi Hoga Mayyat Pe Meri Roye, Haye Ab Ehle Haram Maula

Leave my corpse lying on the battlefield, Abbas's honor will not be able to bear it. That the women of the household should weep, Over my dead body, O Master.

Jaate Hue Hasrat Hai Ye Aapke Khadim Ko Bus Saaniye Zahra Ke Khaime Ki Ziyarat Ho Rukh Pher De Us Jaanib, Haye Ab Waqt Hai Kam Maula

As I depart, this is the longing of your servant, Just to catch a glimpse of the tent of the Second Zehra (Zainab). Turn my face in that direction, alas, There is little time left, O Master.

Reti Pe Tera Khadim Payro Ko Ragadta Hai Hai Zakhm Lage Itne, Khoo'n Jism Se Behta Hai Ruk Ruk Ke Nikalta Hai, Haye Ab Seene Se Dum Maula

Your servant drags his feet on the sand, There are so many wounds, blood flows from the body. It comes out with difficulty, alas, The breath from my chest, O Master.

Mai Aapke Chehre Ko Dekhu To Bhala Kaise Ek Teer Se Zakhmi Hai, Ek Aankh Hai Tarr Khoo'n Se Ye Teer Hata De To, Haye Hojaye Karam Maula

How can I even look at your face? One eye is wounded by an arrow, the other is soaked in blood. If you would remove this arrow, alas, It would be a mercy, O Master.

Abbas Ke Khaime Mein Maula Ne Alam Rakh Ke Kaati Hai Tanabein Yu Akbar Ke Abhi Jaise Dafnate Hai Ghazi Ki, Haye Hasrat Mein Alam Maula

Having placed the standard in Abbas's tent, the Master, Cut the ropes just as he did for Akbar. He buries the Ghazi's, Standard in longing, O Master.