Jab Maula Mehdi Aaenge

Jab Noor Ka Suraj Chamkega Karwat Yeh Zamana Badlega Sab Chand Sitare Mehdi Ki Chaukhat Ke Diye Ban Jaaega Dekhega Zamane Yeh Manzar Dar Baite Ali Ka Khultey Hi Deewaare Haram Ke Sab Patthar Haider Haider Dohraaengey

When the sun of light shines, This era will turn and change. All the moon and stars will become lamps at the threshold of Mehdi. The world will witness this scene as the door of the House of Ali opens, And all the stones of the Haram will repeat 'Haider, Haider'.

Jo Gaasibey Haqqe Zahra Hai Qabro Se Uthaae Jaaengey

Those who usurped the rights of Zahra, Will be raised from their graves.

Kaabe Ko Sajaya Jaaega Badlega Zamane Ka Manzar Tayyariye Jashne Eide Ghadeer Is Tarah Karengey Woh Aakar Jannat Ke Purane Darzi Se Malboos Naye Silwaaengey

The Kaaba will be adorned, the scene of the era will change. They will arrive and prepare for the celebration of Eid-e-Ghadeer in such a way, That from the ancient tailor of Paradise, They will have new garments stitched.

Kuch Ibne Adam Aisey Hai Adam Ke Amal Par Hai Barham Masjid Ke Aagey Hotey Hue Jo Dekh Nahi Saktey Hotey Matam Jab Matam Hoga Kaabe Me Woh Jal Jal Ke Mar Jaaegey

There are some sons of Adam who are displeased with the actions of Adam, Who, even while standing before the mosque, cannot bear to see the mourning (Matam). When there is mourning in the Kaaba, They will burn and die.

Qaem Ki Adalat Me Ek Din Woh Pesh Sabhi Mujrim Hogey Har Daur Me Mimbar Par Chadke Jo Bughze Ali Mei Boltey The Hai Mujhko Yakeen Maula Unki Meesam Se Zabaa Khichwaaengey

One day, all those criminals will be presented in the court of the Qaem (the Riser), Those who, in every era, climbed the pulpit and spoke out of hatred for Ali. I am certain that my Master, Will have their tongues pulled out, just like Meesam.

Nasir Abbas Taqi Hadi Sibte Jafar Mohsin Naqvi Tehzeeb Wajahat Asif Ho Yaa Aun Sa Matamdaar Koi Jab Hogi Baqiyya Mei Majlis Yeh Saare Hume Miljaaegey

Nasir, Abbas, Taqi, Hadi, Sibte Jafar, Mohsin Naqvi, Whether it be Tehzeeb, Wajahat, Asif, or any mourner like Aun, When the Majlis is held in Baqi, We will meet all of them.

Dekhega Jahaan Yun Ahle Aza Ka Rutba Badhaya Jaega Khatune Qayamat Ka Rauza Jab Firse Banaya Jaaega Chun Chun Kar Matami Halko Se Mazdoor Bulaae Jaaengey

The world will see how the status of the mourners is elevated, When the shrine of the Lady of the Day of Judgment (Zahra) is rebuilt. From the circles of mourners, one by one, Laborers will be called.

Kya Hoga Qayamat Ka Manzar Kuffar Ki Dunya Larzegi Baalo Ko Chudaate Khaak Ko Jab Utthengey Lahad Se Maula Ali Fir Fauj Me Apne Bete Ki Woh Khud Shamil Ho Jaaegey

What will the scene of the Resurrection be like? The world of the disbelievers will tremble. When Maula Ali rises from the grave, brushing the dust from his hair, Then, in the army of his son, He himself will join.

Haider Ki Wilayat Ka Dushman Tauheed Ka Dushman Hota Hai Tauheed Ke Waris Hai Mehdi Tab Bhi Mera Dil Yeh Kehta Hai Dushman Hai Wilaayat Ke Jitney Woh Pehle Maare Jaaengey

The enemy of Haider's Wilayat is the enemy of Monotheism (Tauheed). Mehdi is the heir of Tauheed, yet my heart says this: All those who are enemies of Wilayat, They will be killed first.

Kuch Bhi Toh Nahi Hai Tayyari Hoto Pe Zabani Yeh Daawa Hai Aa Jaae Agar Woh Milne Ko Kya Koi Aisa Gosha Hai Jhaako Toh Makaamo Me Apne Hum Unko Kaha Tehraaengey

There is no preparation at all, this claim is only on our lips. If he were to come to meet us, is there any such corner (prepared)? Look into your own dwellings, Where will we have him stay?

Wallah Khadi Reh Jaaegi Har Nasle Umayya Ki Saazish Kya Jandullah Kya Ainusra Alqaeda Kya Kaisi Daaish Jab Teg Ali Ki Chamkegi Sab Mitti Mei Mil Jaaegey

By God, every conspiracy of the Umayyad lineage will remain standing (useless), Whether it is Jundullah, Al-Nusra, Al-Qaeda, or whatever Daesh, When the sword of Ali shines, They will all be turned to dust.

Nazdik Takallum Hai Woh Ghadi Dekhengey Jab Yeh Ahle Nazar Kya Mufti Hafiz Maulana Sab Rashk Karegey Woh Mujhpar Mimbar Pe Kasida Zahra Ka Woh Padhne Mujhe Bulwaaengey

The time is near, Takallum, when the people of insight will see, How Muftis, Hafiz, and Maulanas will all envy me, For the eulogy of Zahra on the pulpit, He will call me to recite.