Jibreel Aur Karbala

Jab Tisri Shaban Ko Aya Gul-E-Zahra Shabbir Ko Godi Me Muhammad Ne Uthaya Haddar Jo Khushi Se Rukh-E-Masoom Ko Dekha Itne Me Sada Dar Pe Yeh Jibreel Ki Aayi Ya Saiyadi Qurbaan Duhayi Hai Duhayi Kehte Jibreel Laya Hu Mehzar Ya Nabi Salamalayka 3 Loh-E-Mehfooz Ek Ek Satar Laya Hu Ek Tehrir Hai Purdard Magar Laya Hu Ek Safar Nama-E-Magh Mu-E-Jigar Laya Din Khushi Hai Magar Ghum Ki Khabar Laya Hu Dil Me Hai Khanjar Loha Zaba'n Par

When on the third of Shaban, the flower of Zahra arrived, Muhammad lifted Shabbir into his lap. As he looked at the innocent face with joy, just then, a voice came to the door—it was Jibreel. "O my Master, I sacrifice myself, a cry, a cry!" Jibreel says, "I have brought the scroll, O Prophet, peace be upon you. I have brought every line from the Preserved Tablet. It is a painful writing, yet I have brought it. I have brought a travelogue of grief, a piece of my heart. It is a day of joy, yet I have brought news of sorrow. There is a dagger in the heart, and iron on the tongue."

2)Sath Mehzar Ke Me Wo Khaak-E-Shifa Laya Hu Saari Duniya Ke Liye Ghum Ki Dawa Laya Hu Umme Salma Ki Zaaefi Ka Asa Laya Hu Yani Rumaal Me Maqtal Hi Chhupa Laya Hu Ispe Girega Khoon-E-Bahattar

Along with the scroll, I have brought that healing earth (Khak-e-Shifa). I have brought the cure for grief for the entire world. I have brought the staff for the frailty of Umme Salma. Meaning, I have hidden the very battlefield (Maqtal) in a handkerchief. Upon this will fall the blood of the seventy-two.

3)Sunke Jibreel Ki Faryad Muhammad Ne Kaha Kya Hai Mehzar Me Likha-2 Mujhko Sunao To Zara Roke Kehne Laga Jibreel Meri Jaan Fida Aapke Pyaare Nawase Ka Shahadatnama Karbobala Main Jaayga Dilbar

Hearing Jibreel's lament, Muhammad asked, "What is written in the scroll? Recite it to me." Weeping, Jibreel began to say, "May my life be sacrificed, it is the martyrdom-deed of your beloved grandson. The beloved will go to Karbala."

4)Bole Jibreel Padho Mehzar-E-Ghum Bade Salam Isme Shamil Hai Shahido Ke Asiro Ke Bhi Naam Akraba Ahl-E-Haram Chand Kanizo Aur Gulam Koi Maqtal Me Rahega To Koi Jaayga Shaam Koi Hai Be Sar Koi Khule Sar

Jibreel said, "Read the scroll of grief with great peace. In it are included the names of the martyrs and the captives. The relatives, the family of the Haram, some maidservants and slaves. Some will remain in the battlefield, while others will go to Shaam. Some are headless, some are unveiled."

5)Roz-E-Jumma Hai Likha Aur San Iksath Hijri Aap Ke Pyaare Nawase Ki Shahadat Hogi Aap Honge Na Hasan Honge Na Zahra -O-Ali Sunke Halmin Ki Sadae Bhi Na Aayga Koi Hoga Akela Naaz Sh-E-Haidar Saiyadi-3 Jaan Hussain

It is written: the day is Friday, and the year is sixty-one Hijri. Your beloved grandson's martyrdom will occur. You will not be there, nor Hasan, nor Zahra and Ali. Hearing the cries of "Is there anyone to help?" (Hal min), no one will come. The pride of the King of Haidar (Ali) will be alone. O my Master, the life of Hussain.

6)Ya Nabi Aapki Ummat Yeh Sitam Dhaygi Jab Su-E-Karbobala Shah Ko Bulwaygi Aapki Aar Madine Me Na Reh Paygi Aapke Baad Yeh Duniya Hi Badal Jaygi Jaayge Maqtal Chhordh Ke Jab Ghar Saiyadi-3 Jaan Hussain

O Prophet, your Ummah will inflict this tyranny, when they summon the King towards Karbala. Your honor will not be able to remain in Medina. After you, this world itself will change. When they leave their home and go to the battlefield. O my Master, the life of Hussain.

7)Joun -O-Hurr Aur Habib Ibne Mazahir Asadi Kaise Jaabaz Wafadar Hai Wehbe Kalani Qasim -O-Akbar -O- Abbas Alamdar-E-Jari Haye Asghar -O-Aun -O- Muhamma Bhi Hai Kamsin Hi Sahi Shamil-E-Mehzar Hai Yahi Lashkar Saiyadi-3 Salamalayka

Joun and Hurr and Habib ibn Mazahir Asadi, what brave and loyal ones are Wehbe Kalani. Qasim and Akbar and Abbas, the brave standard-bearer. Alas, Asghar and Aun and Muhammad are also young, even if they are children. This very army is included in the scroll. O my Master, peace be upon you.

8)Haye Ab Dekhiye Jibreel Ki Aakho'n Se Yeh Manzar Ashur Ki Woh Subeh Azan-E-Ali Akbar Ek Pyase Ko Har Simt Se Ghere Hai Sitamgar Wo Naiza Wo Paikan Wo Talwar Wo Khangar Maqtal Ke Wo Muazir Ka Laasha Sar-E-Maqtal Barchi Ka Nishaa'n Sine Pe Ek Tuta Hua Pal Talwar Se Ek Turbat-E-Besheer Ba Nana Turbat Pe Phir Ek Soya Hua Chand Chhupana Phir Kaapte Hoto Se Yeh Zamee'n Ko Yeh Batana Asghar Tera Mehma'n Ise Jhoola Jhula Na Pani Jo Maya Sar Na Hua Haya Duhai Ashko Rida Turbat-E-Asghar Chadhai Wo Asr Ka Hangam Ghadhi Qatl Ki Jab Shimr(la)ne Ek Pyase Pe Talwar Chalai Ek Ret Ke Tire Pe Gayi Zahra Ki Maqtal Me Behen Ro Ti Rahi Naize Pe Bhai Manzar Wo Baya'n Kaise Kare "Mesum O Mazhar" Baba Se Kaha Fatima Zahra Yeh Rokar Are Loot Jayga Jab Dasht-E-Bawa Me Mera Ghar Roe Go Kaun Bhala Mere Bachche Jakar Beti Se Farmane Lage Ahmad-E-Mukhtar Ta Hashr Ise Roe Ge Duniya Me Azadar

Alas, now see this scene through Jibreel's eyes. That morning of Ashura, the Adhan of Ali Akbar. A thirsty one surrounded by tyrants from every side. That spear, that arrow, that sword, that dagger. The body of the mourner of the battlefield at the head of the battlefield. The mark of the spear on the chest, a broken moment. To make a grave for the suckling with a sword. Then to hide a sleeping moon in the grave. Then with trembling lips to tell the earth this: "Asghar is your guest, rock him in a cradle." When water was asked for, it was not granted, oh the cry of shame. Tears were the shroud placed on Asghar's grave. That time of Asr, the moment of slaughter, when Shimr (the cursed) struck a sword upon a thirsty one. Zahra's (peace be upon her) gaze went to a sandy arrow. In the battlefield, the sister kept weeping, the brother on the spear. How can "Mesum and Mazhar" describe that scene? Fatima Zahra said this to her father while weeping: "Oh, when my house is looted in the desert of calamity (Dasht-e-Bala), who will weep for my children?" Ahmad-e-Mukhtar (the Prophet) began to say to his daughter: "Until the Day of Judgment, the mourners in the world will weep for this."