Ishqe Haider Jeet Gaya

Bekhatar Toot Pada Atish e Namrood (L.a.) Me Ishk Zer e Khanjar Bhi Raha Sajda e Mabood Me Ishk Ishk Chalta Hai Dahak Te Hue Angaron Par Ishk Khudbon Kalam Karta Hai Angaron Par Ishk Ki Aag Me Namrood Jhulaz Jaate Hai Khak Ho Jaate Hai Jo Ishk Se Takrate Hai

Love fearlessly plunged into the fire of Namrood. Even beneath the dagger, Love remained in prostration to the Beloved. Love walks upon burning embers. Love speaks sermons while upon the embers. In the fire of Love, the Namroods are scorched. Those who collide with Love turn to dust.

Wah Re Kya Sardari Hai, Shahi Hamesh Hari Hai Takht Shahi Ka Ho Gaya Pasta, Zikr Ali Ka Jari Hai Ahle Sakifa Haar Gai Aur Khum Ka Mimbar Jeet Gaya

What a magnificent leadership it is; worldly kingship has always lost. The throne of kingship has been humbled, while the remembrance of Ali continues. The people of Saqifa have lost, and the pulpit of Khum has won.

Kitne Dhamake Tumne Kiye, Phir Bhi Kahan Masoom Dare Hasti Hai Khud Maut Bhi Tumpar, Bacchon Se Tum Har Gaie Nade Ali Jo Sun Ke Piya Woh Sheer e Madar Jeet Gaya

How many explosions have you caused, yet where did the innocent fear? Even death itself laughs at you; you have lost to children. He who drank the milk of his mother having heard 'Nade Ali' has won.

Kismat Nasle Ummaiya Ki, Jeet Gaya Phir Ibne Adi Rauza Jub Mismar Kiya To Lash Salamat Hi Nikli Aao Mubarak Baad De Usko, Phir Wahi Naukar Jeet Gaya

Such is the fate of the Umayyad lineage; the son of Adi (a devotee) has won again. When the shrine was demolished, the body was found intact. Come, let us congratulate him, for that servant has won again.

Sath Ali Ke Jaienga, Sue Jannat Matwala Roienge Humpar Hasne Wale Jub Yeh Kahenga Unse Khuda Shia Kafar Kehnewalon, Dekh Le Kafar Jeet Gaya

The intoxicated devotee will go towards Paradise alongside Ali. Those who laughed at us will weep when God says to them: 'O you who called the Shia infidels, behold, the infidel (as you called him) has won.'

Nazim e Nazm e Mehfil Hai, Kurb e Meesam Hasil Hai Zikr Ali Ka Karta Tha, Ab Zikr e Ali Me Shamil Hai Har Gai Sub Dushman e Haider , Sibt e Jaafar Jeet Gaya

He is the organizer of the gathering's poetry, he has attained the closeness of Meesam. He used to recite the remembrance of Ali, now he is included in the remembrance of Ali. All enemies of Haider have lost; the descendant of Jaafar has won.

Ahle Sitam Ke Hosh Ude Usne Ki Tableegh Aaise Haider Haider Haider Haider Mit Nahi Paaya Dunia Se Kehti Hai Yeh Sindh Ki Dharti Lal Qalandar Jeet Gaya

The oppressors were stunned by the way he preached. 'Haider, Haider, Haider, Haider' could not be erased from the world. This land of Sindh declares: Lal Qalandar has won.

Shukr Ata Kar Madar Ka, Naukar Hai Tu Haider Ka Tere Aqaide Ne Aai Takallum Kaam Kiya Hai Khanjar Ka Jub Bhi Munafiq Aaie Mukabil, Banda e Qambar Jeet Gaya

Offer gratitude to the Mother (Zahra), you are a servant of Haider. Your beliefs, O Takallum, have done the work of a dagger. Whenever a hypocrite came to oppose, the slave of Qambar won.