Jaise Pinjre Me Ho Koi Panchi
Nadeem Sarwar
A young girl named Sakina waits in a dark prison cell for her father to return. She feels like a bird trapped in a cage.
Jaise Pinjre Me Ho Koi Panchi, Aise Zindaan-e Me Hai Sakina
Like a bird trapped in a cage, so is Sakina in this prison.
Jaise Pinjre Me Ho Panchi
Like a bird in a cage.
Sabr Kaise Ho Rehano Sarwar, Hum To Aaye He Khud Shaam Ho Kar, Aaj Bhi Shaam Dhalti He Jab Bhi, Ek Sadaa Kaat Thi He Kaleja, Aawo Baba Jaan.
How can I have patience, O Master of the head? We have come to Sham (Damascus) ourselves. Even today, whenever the evening falls, a voice cuts through my heart: Come, O dear father.
Kabhi Amaa Ke Pehlu Me Rona, Kabhi Bhaiya Se Apne Lipat Na. Kabhi Takrana Diwaro Darse Kabhi Zindaa Ke Darpe Ye Kehna. Aawo Baba Jaan.
Sometimes weeping by mother's side, sometimes clinging to my brother. Sometimes striking against the walls and doors, sometimes saying this at the prison door: Come, O dear father.
Aise Takra Ti Phir Ti Thi Bachi (Jese Pinjre Me Zakhmi Ho Panchi) Kaise Tare Kafus Tor Dale, Ho Rihaai Ka Koi Kareena. Aawo Baba Jaan.
The child would wander, striking herself (like a wounded bird in a cage). How can these prison bars be broken? Is there any way to find release? Come, O dear father.
Mot-e Se Pehle Ajaawo Baba (Ye Sakina Pe Ehsaan Hoga) Baad Mere Na Baba Ye Kehna Mene Tumko Pukaara Nahi Tha. Aawo Baba Jaan.
Come before death arrives, Father (it will be a favor upon Sakina). After I am gone, Father, do not say that I did not call out to you. Come, O dear father.
Ae Phuphi Ab Mera Dil He Kehta (Mujko Miljayenga Mera Baba) Dadi Zehra Ki Mano Kahaani, Milgaya Tha Suna Ran Ka Beta. Aawo Baba Jaan.
O Aunt, now my heart says that I will find my father. Believe the story of Grandmother Zahra; the son of the battlefield was found. Come, O dear father.
Hogayi Khair-e Aayaa Na Asghar (Wo To Marjataa Zindaa Me Gutkar) Kaise Sota Andhere Me Bhaiya, Qaid-e Hojataa Zindaa Me Jule. Aawo Baba Jaan.
It is well that Asghar did not come, for he would have died suffocating in this prison. How would my brother sleep in the darkness? He would have been imprisoned in the cradle. Come, O dear father.
Haye Khun Me Bhara Sar Jo Ayaa (Baap Ke Sarse Beti Ne Pucha) Mu Pe Mu Rakh Ke Sona Sakungi, He Kaha Mere Baba Ke Sina. Aawo Baba Jaan.
Alas, when the blood-soaked head arrived, the daughter asked her father's head: I cannot sleep by placing my face upon yours, where is my father's chest? Come, O dear father.
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