Haq Mangti Hai Zehra
Mesum Abbas · 2020
Bibi Fatima stands alone in her father's city, mourning the loss of her home's peace and the respect once shown to her family.
Haq Mangti He Zahra, Majma He Baaghiyon Ka, Baba Tere Watan Me Pardesiyon Ki Tarha Haye, Rehti He Ab Ye Dukhya, Baba Tere Watan Me
Zehra is demanding her right, surrounded by rebels, in your homeland, O Father. Like a stranger, alas, this sorrowful one now lives, in your homeland, O Father.
Ab Log Fatima Ko, Pehchaante Nahi Hain Me Aap Ki Hun Beti, Ye Maante Nahi Hain Koi Nahi He Mera Haye, Me Reh Gayi Hun Tanha, Baba Tere Watan Me
Now people do not recognize Fatima. They do not acknowledge that I am your daughter. I have no one, alas, I am left alone, in your homeland, O Father.
Gham Ye Nahi He Mujko, Darwaza Jal Gaya Hai Iss Se Bara Sitam Toh, Zehra Pe Ye Huwa Hai Dar Jal Raha Tha Mera Haye, Koi Na Ghar Se Nikla, Baba Tere Watan Me
My grief is not that the door was burned. A greater cruelty than this has befallen Zehra. My door was burning, alas, yet no one came out to help, in your homeland, O Father.
Dar Mujhpe Zalimon Ne, Jalta Huwa Giraya Me Gir Pari Zameen Par, Ghash Is Tarha Se Aya Mohsin Jahan Se Guzra Haye, Pehlu Huwa Shikasta, Baba Tere Watan Me
The tyrants threw the burning door upon me. I fell to the ground, and I fainted in such a way. Mohsin passed away from this world, alas, and my side was broken, in your homeland, O Father.
Me Bhi Khari Huwi Thi, Hasnain Bhi Khare The Masjid Me Mere Janib, Sab Log Dekhte The Ye Zakhm Na Bhare Ga Haye, Me Ban Gayi Tamasha, Baba Tere Watan Me
I was standing there, and Hasnain were also standing. In the mosque, everyone was looking towards me. This wound will not heal, alas, I became a spectacle, in your homeland, O Father.
Koi Salaam Aakar, Karta Nahi Tha Pehle Ab Toh Jawab Dena, Lazim Nahi Samajhte Har Shakhs Bhool Betha Haye, Rutba Abul Hasan Ka, Baba Tere Watan Me
No one comes to offer salaam anymore. Now they do not even consider it necessary to reply. Everyone has forgotten, alas, the status of Abul Hasan, in your homeland, O Father.
Ghut Ghut Ke Apne Ghar Me, Aansu Baha Rahi Hun Har Zakhm Murtaza Se, Apna Chupa Rahi Hun Khaya He Taziyana Haye, Zakhmi He Mera Chehra, Baba Tere Watan Me
Suffocating in my own home, I am shedding tears. I am hiding every wound of mine from Murtaza. I have endured the lash, alas, my face is wounded, in your homeland, O Father.
Fizza Ke Ab Saharey, Me Uth-Ti Bayth-Ti Hun Kha Kar Tamacha Jab Se, Me Khaak Par Giri Hun Ye Zulm Mujhpe Tuta, Me Ho Gayi Zaeefa, Baba Tere Watan Me
Now with Fizza's support, I rise and sit. Ever since I was slapped, I have fallen to the dust. This cruelty broke upon me, I have become frail, in your homeland, O Father.
Baba Se Woh Takallum, Shikwa Ye Kar Rahi He Ummat Ko Fatima Se, Kya Jaane Dushmani He Ho Raat Ya Savera Haye, Turbat Pe He Andhera, Baba Tere Watan Me
With such speech, she is complaining to her Father. Who knows what enmity the Ummah has for Fatima. Whether it is night or day, alas, there is darkness upon her grave, in your homeland, O Father.
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