Hussain Ibne Mohammad

Aarzue Kibriya Hai, Maatam-E-Hussain Baksheesho Ka Raasta Hai Maatam-E-Hussain Aur Nizaam-E-Mustafa Hai Maatam-E-Hussain Maatam-E-Hussain

The desire of the Almighty is the mourning of Hussain The path to forgiveness is the mourning of Hussain And the system of the Chosen One (Mustafa) is the mourning of Hussain Mourning of Hussain

Koi Nahi Koi Nahi Laadla Aisa Jiske Liye Rab Ne Ho Qanoon Ko Badla Saare Sahifon Mein, Kitaabon Mein Likha Hai Chakhna Kisi Mitti Ko Jaayaz Nahi Wallah Magar Hussain, Tera Jahan Pe Khoon Gira Kiya Khuda Ne Use Khaake Shifa

There is no one, no one as beloved as him For whom the Lord changed the laws of nature It is written in all the scriptures and books By God, it is not permissible to taste any soil But Hussain, wherever your blood fell God made it the healing earth (Khak-e-Shifa)

Roz-E-Azal Bol Chuka Khaliq-E-Akbar Khuld Ki Shay Khuld Se Jaati Nahi Baahar Kaala Libaas Iske Liye Pehna Hai Humne Jiska Libaas Aaya Tha Jannat Se Zameen Par Ye Humse Mat Poocho, Humein Nahi Toko Hai Dum To Badlo Ghilaaf-E-Kaaba

On the Day of Eternity, the Great Creator had already spoken A thing of Paradise does not go outside of Paradise We have worn black clothes for him Whose own garment came from Paradise to Earth Do not ask us, do not stop us If you have the courage, then change the covering of the Kaaba

Pehli Dafa God Mein Jab Tujhko Uthaya Khud Ko Mohammad Ne Azaadaar Banaya Naana Ke Ashkon Ko Bhulaya Nahi Tune Deene Mohammad Tha Magar Tune Bachaya Ae Aashiqane Nabi, Aza Mein Aansoo Abhi Bahaao Kar Lo Mohammad Se Wafaa

The first time He (Prophet) lifted you in his lap Muhammad made himself a mourner You did not let the tears of your grandfather be forgotten It was the religion of Muhammad, but you saved it O lovers of the Prophet, shed tears in mourning now Fulfill your loyalty to Muhammad

Aaqa Mohammad Ke Gharaane Ka Ye Ghum Hai Majlis Shabbir Mein Aana Ye Karam Hai Ye Jo Badi Shaan Se Ghar Ghar Pe Lagaa Hai Aale — Mohammad Ki Nishani — Ye Alam Hai Alam Uthaate Raho, Ye Gham Manaate Raho Ali O Fatima Se Le Lo Duaa

This is the grief of the household of Master Muhammad Coming to the gathering of Shabbir (Hussain) is a blessing This which is displayed with such grandeur in every home This flag (Alam) is the sign of the Family of Muhammad Keep raising the flag, keep observing this grief Receive prayers from Ali and Fatima

Ana Majnoonal Hussain Tere Hi Maatam Mein Fanaa Hai Meri Hasti Karb-O-Bala Hi To Fakeeron Ki Hai Basti Kaise Samajh Paaye Malangon Ko Zamaana Aql Se Baalaa Hai Tere Ishq Ki Masti Aye Sakhi Ibne Sakhi, Tu Banaata Hai Wali Hai Ye Shahbaz Qalandar Ki Sadaa

I am the mad lover of Hussain My existence is annihilated in your mourning alone Karbala is the abode of the dervishes How can the world understand the devotees (Malangs)? The intoxication of your love is beyond intellect O generous son of the generous, you make saints This is the cry of Shahbaz Qalandar

Iska Lahoo Mera Lahoo, Iska Badan Mera Badan Hai Iski Aankhen Meri Aankhen, Iska Chalan Mera Chalan Hai Ye Qawle — Nabi Hai, Ye Qawle — Nabi Hai, Kya Kahein Zeeshan Aur Darveshe Aza...

His blood is my blood, his body is my body His eyes are my eyes, his way is my way This is the saying of the Prophet, this is the saying of the Prophet What can Zeeshan and the dervishes of mourning say...

Afsos Yehi Hai Jo Mohammad Ne Kaha Logon Ne Woh Juthlaaya Haaye Mehmaan Use Karbobala Bulwaaya Usko Paani Na Diya, Uska Ghar Loot Liya Zakhmi Naize Se Kiya Seena Ali Akbar Ka Teer Se Cheed Diya Nanha Gala Asghar Ka Uska Qasim Na Raha Uska Gazi Na Raha Mar Gaye Auno Mohammad, Koi Yawar Na Bacha Reh Gaya Dasht Mein Tanha Woh Gareebe Zahra Murtajiz Sawar Akela Chala — Hussain Teeron Tabar Gurz Se Zakhmi Hua Hussain Itne Sitam Par Bhi Sambhalta Raha Hussain Maar Ke Nezon Se Giraaya Gaya Hussain Shimre Laeen Shah Ke Jab Seene Pe Aaya Haaye Kheench Ke Baalon Se Tamaacha Bhi Lagaaya Haath Rakha Maan Ne Bahut Baar Bachaaya Haye Magar Kat Gaya Sar — Bach Nahi Paaya Shimr Chala — Baalon Se Jab Sar Ko Uthakar Fatima Zahra Ne Kaha Khaak Udaakar — Hussain

The regret is this What Muhammad said, people denied Alas, they invited him as a guest to Karbala They gave him no water, they looted his home They wounded the chest of Ali Akbar with a spear They pierced the tiny throat of Asghar with an arrow His Qasim did not remain, his Ghazi did not remain Aun and Muhammad died, no helper was left The stranger of Zahra remained alone in the desert The rider of the horse, Hussain, rode alone Hussain was wounded by arrows, axes, and maces Even after so much oppression, Hussain kept steady Hussain was brought down by the striking of spears When the accursed Shimr came upon the King's chest Alas, he pulled his hair and also struck a slap His mother placed her hand, she saved him many times Alas, but the head was severed — he could not be saved When Shimr walked, lifting the head by the hair Fatima Zahra said, throwing dust (on her head) — Hussain