Jab Aaye Qabr Mein Dafna Ke Fatima

Baba Mujhe Yeh Batayein Kyun Chhor Jaati Hain Maayein Seene Se Apne Lagakar Ab Kaun Dega Duayein Nazron Se Jaata Nahi Maa Ka Chehra Kaise Mujhe Neend Aayegi Baba

Father, tell me this, Why do mothers leave? After holding me to her chest, Who will give me blessings now? Mother's face does not leave my sight, How will I be able to sleep, Father?

Rota Hoon Jab Se Suna Hai Ma Ko Tamancha Laga Hai Aulaad Ke Saamne Kya Ma Ko Koi Maarta Hai Yeh Waqt Baba Kisi Par Na Aaye Ma Apne Bachon Se Chehra Chupaye

I have been weeping ever since I heard That mother was struck with a slap. Does anyone strike a mother In front of her children? May this time never come upon anyone, Father, That a mother has to hide her face from her children.

Darwaza Ma Par Girakar Kehne Laga Ek Sitamgar Aaj Itna Zahra (S.a) Ko Maaro Uth Na Sake Zindagi Bhar Hansta Raha Maarkar Taziyane Aaya Nahi Ma Ko Koi Bachane

After dropping the door upon mother, A tyrant began to say, 'Today, beat Zahra (s.a) so severely That she may never rise again for the rest of her life.' He kept laughing while striking with the whip, No one came to save mother.

Bazu Hi Jab Toot Jaye Kaise Koi Haath Uthaye Bete Ko Is Haal Mein Ma Seene Se Kaise Lagaye Phir Bhi Mere Naaz Uthati Thin Amma Takleef Mein Muskurati Thin Amma

When the arm itself is broken, How can one raise a hand? In this condition, how can a mother Hold her son to her chest? Yet, mother still fulfilled my every wish, Mother would smile even in her pain.

Ma Mar Gayi Hai Pata Tha Par Dil Nahi Maanta Tha Aur Aap Ne Mere Baba Jab Ghusl Unko Diya Tha Yun Cheekh Kar Aap Roye The Baba Us Waqt Mujhko Yaqeen Aa Gaya Tha

I knew mother had died, But my heart would not accept it. And Father, when you Gave her the ritual bath (ghusl), You wept with such a cry, Father, That was the moment I became certain.

Haye Main Darbar Se Ghar Aaya Tha Jab Ma Ko Lekar Raste Mein Amma Ke Paon Khat Kheenchte The Zameen Par Jaise Qadam Woh Uthati Thin Baba Chalti Thin Phir Baith Jaati Thin Baba

Alas, when I came home from the court Bringing mother along, On the way, mother's feet Were dragging lines across the ground. With such difficulty she would lift her steps, Father, She would walk a little, then sit down, Father.

Maara Tha Zalim Ne Baba Jis Haath Par Taziyana Bhoolunga Kaise Main Ma Ka Woh Haath Mujhse Chupana Woh Neel Meri Nazar Mein Tab Aaya Ma Ne Kafan Khol Kar Jab Bulaya

Father, the hand upon which The tyrant struck the whip, How can I forget mother Hiding that hand from me? That bruise only came into my sight When mother opened the shroud and called me.

Jab Door Apne Watan Se Mehroom Hokar Kafan Se Lasha Pada Hoga Mera Lut Jayega Sab Badan Se Jaunga Ek Roz Karbala Mein Lekin Ghareeb Aaj Se Ho Gaya Main

When, far from my homeland, Deprived of a shroud, My corpse will be lying, Everything will be looted from my body. I will go to Karbala one day, But I have become a stranger (ghareeb) from today.

Seene Se Apne Lagakar Us Dam Bahut Roye Haider (A.s) Haye Raza Aur Zeeshan Jab Bole Shabbir (A.s) Rokar Ma Mar Gayi Ab Jiyunga Main Kaise Ae Kaash Mar Jaata Main Unse Pehle

Holding him to his chest, At that moment, Haider (a.s) wept bitterly. Alas, Raza and Zeeshan, When Shabbir (a.s) spoke while weeping: 'Mother has died, how will I live now?' 'I wish I had died before her.'