Hogi Ziarat Qubool

Suno Zawwar E Hussain Ibn E Ali Ek Mazloom Ki Awaaz Bulati Hai Tumhe Aao Naam Tum Sabke Mere Dil Pe Hai Likhe Aao Apne Maa Baap Ko Is Paak Safar Par Lao Kaun Is Darr Ki Ziyarat Ka Sharaf Paata Hai Jisko Abbas Bulata Hai Wohi Aata Hai

Listen, O pilgrims of Hussain, son of Ali, The voice of the oppressed calls out to you. Come, for all your names are written upon my heart, come, Bring your parents along on this sacred journey. Who is it that attains the honor of visiting this threshold? Only the one whom Abbas calls, comes.

Ek Irfan E Aza, Ek Safeer E Aza Mimbar Pe De Rahe Hai Ye Sadaa

A scholar of mourning, a messenger of grief, From the pulpit, they are proclaiming this call:

Eemaan Hussain.. Wallah Meri Jaan Hussain.. Wallah Qur'an Hussain.. Wallah Meri Pehchaan Hussain.. Wallah Wallah Wallah Ya Hussain Haan..

Hussain is my faith, by God. Hussain is my life, by God. Hussain is the Quran, by God. Hussain is my identity, by God. By God, by God, O Hussain. Yes...

Ghar Se Sue Karbobala Hussain Hussain Leke Chalo Maa Ki Dua Hussain Hussain Haatho Mein Ghazi Ka Alam Karte Raho Shukr E Khuda Janib E Manzil Ho Qadam Nazro Mein Maula Ka Haram Lab Pe Yehi Noha

From home towards Karbala, Hussain, Hussain. Carry with you your mother's prayers, Hussain, Hussain. With the standard of Ghazi (Abbas) in your hands, Keep offering thanks to God. Let your steps be towards the destination, With the Master's shrine in your sight, And this lament upon your lips.

Eemaan Hussain.. Wallah Meri Jaan Hussain.. Wallah Qur'an Hussain.. Wallah Meri Pehchaan Hussain.. Wallah

Hussain is my faith, by God. Hussain is my life, by God. Hussain is the Quran, by God. Hussain is my identity, by God.

Bibi Zehra Se Wada Nibhate Chalo.... Zawwaro Har Qadam Farsh E Matam Bichate Chalo... Zawwaro Na Ho Garmi Ka Ehsaas Aur Na Thakan Karwan E Aza Ko Badhate Chalo

Keep fulfilling the promise made to Bibi Zehra, O pilgrims. With every step, keep spreading the carpet of mourning, O pilgrims. Let there be no feeling of heat or exhaustion, Keep moving the caravan of grief forward.

Mera Zawwar Haji Se Kam To Nahi.. Zawwaro Arshe Aazam Se Afzal Hai Ye Sar Zamee'n..Zawwaro Hath Khali Yaha'n Se Nahi Jaoge Sar Jhukane Se Pehle Ye Karlo Yaqee'n

My pilgrim is no less than a Hajj pilgrim, O pilgrims. This land is more virtuous than the highest throne of heaven, O pilgrims. You will not leave here empty-handed, Before you bow your heads, have this certainty.

Zaero'n Ki Hai Khidmat Guzari Sharaf.. Zawwaro Denge Iska Sila Tumko Shahe Najaf.. Zawwaro Mere Abbas Ke Darr Pe Jaoge Jab Ek Aawaaz Gunjegi Charo Taraf

Serving the pilgrims is an honor, O pilgrims. The King of Najaf (Imam Ali) will reward you for this, O pilgrims. When you go to the threshold of my Abbas, A voice will echo in all directions.

Mai Jo Kehta Hu Aye Pursa Daro Suno.. Zawwaro Apne Bachho'n Ko Bhi Ye Hi Taleem Do.. Zawwaro Karbala Aate Jaate Raho Saal Bhar Yaha Ashoor Aur Mera Chehlum Karo Hoga Raazi Khuda.. Insha Allah Insha Allah, Insha Allah

Listen to what I say, O mourners, O pilgrims. Give this same teaching to your children, O pilgrims. Keep visiting Karbala throughout the year, Observe Ashura and my Chehlum here. God will be pleased, God willing, God willing, God willing.

Kya Samajhte Ho Paidal Safar Ko Bhala.. Zawwaro Is Safar Mein Hai Shamil Sabhi Ambiya.. Zawwaro Ye Safar Hai Ibadat, Shifa'at Bhi Hai Khuld Ko Jaa Raha Hai Yehi Raasta Wallah, Wallah Ya Hussain Nahi Bhulenge Azadaar Wada Nibhaenge Azadaar

What do you think of this journey on foot, O pilgrims? All the Prophets are included in this journey, O pilgrims. This journey is worship, it is also intercession, This very path leads to Paradise. By God, by God, O Hussain. The mourners will not forget, The mourners will keep their promise.

Mazhar O Irfan E Aza...Insha Allah Aenge Hum Karbobala... Insha Allah Qafele Laenge Sadaa... Insha Allah Karbobala Aake Lahu Khud Ye Pukarega Eemaan Hussain.. Wallah Meri Jaan Hussain.. Wallah Qur'an Hussain.. Wallah Meri Pehchaan Hussain.. Wallah Wallah, Wallah Ya Hussain

The manifestation and knowledge of mourning... God willing. We will come to Karbala... God willing. We will bring caravans with the call... God willing. Upon coming to Karbala, the blood itself will proclaim: Hussain is my faith, by God. Hussain is my life, by God. Hussain is the Quran, by God. Hussain is my identity, by God. By God, by God, O Hussain.

Aye Mohammad Ke Nawase.. Tujhpe Lakho Salaam....

O grandson of Muhammad... Millions of salutations upon you...