Haye Asghar
Shahid Baltistani · 2016
A grieving mother stands in the desert of Karbala. She speaks to her six-month-old baby who rests upon a spear.
Haye Asghar, Haye Asghar
Alas, Asghar! Alas, Asghar!
Maa Ye Maqtal Mein Roke Kehti Thi Noke Naiza Pe Hai Mera Asghar Qabr Se Aagaya Hai Naize Par Qadd Tera Itna Badh Gaya Asghar Aye Mere Cheh Mahine Wale Ali Laaj Rakhli Hai Tune Madar Ki Ab Na Roungi Tujhko Paala Hai Tu Jo Maqtal Mein Has Diya Asghar
In the battlefield, the mother wept and said, My Asghar is upon the tip of the spear. From the grave, you have come upon the spear, How much your stature has grown, Asghar. Oh my six-month-old Ali, You have upheld your mother's honor. I will not weep anymore, for I have raised you, Since you smiled in the battlefield, Asghar.
Maa Ye Maqtal....
The mother wept in the battlefield...
Apni Ankho'n Se Mai Lagati Unhe Tere Qadmo Ke Jo Nishaa'n Hote Maa Ko Armaan Reh Gaya Dil Mein Ghutniyo Bhi Nahi Chala Asghar
I would have pressed them to my eyes, Had there been footprints of yours. My heart is left with this longing, That you didn't even crawl, Asghar.
Tu To Bus Cheh Mahine Wala Tha Uska Akbar Jawaan Beta Tha Samne Maine Umme Laila Ke Tera Pursa Nahi Liya Asghar
You were only six months old, While she had a grown son, Akbar. In front of Umm-e-Laila, I did not accept condolences for you, Asghar.
Bibiyo'n Dekho Mere Bachhe Ko Karliya Band Isne Aankho'n Ko Maa Ko Na Mehramo Ke Majme Mein Kaise Dekhega Berida Asghar
Ladies, look at my child, He has closed his eyes. In this gathering of strangers (non-mehram), How will he see his mother unveiled, Asghar?
Jaan Ye Soch Kar Nikalti Hai Tune Aye Laal Cheh Mahino Mein Itna Paani Nahi Piya Hoga Tune Jitna Ugal Diya Asghar
My soul departs at this thought, Oh my son, in six months, You could not have drunk as much water, As you have spat out, Asghar.
Jaake Jannat Mein Aye Mere Beta Tum To Mohsin Ke Saath Kheloge Maa Sakina Ko Kya Dilasa De Kisse Khelegi Wo Bhala Asghar
Go to Paradise, my son, You will play with Mohsin there. What comfort can I give to Sakina? With whom will she play now, Asghar?
Leke Nanhe Se Sar Ko Godi Mein Maa Takallum Ye Roke Kehti Thi Ab To Ankho'n Ko Khol De Beta Mil Gayi Hai Mujhe Rida Asghar
Taking the tiny head into her lap, The mother, Takallum, wept and said, Now open your eyes, my son, I have received my veil (rida), Asghar.
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