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Kitni Mazloom Hai Zahra

Kitni Mazloom Hai Zahra

Mesum Abbas · 2022

The poem recounts the immense suffering and oppression faced by Bibi Fatima after the passing of the Prophet. It highlights her broken ribs and the sorrowful events that followed.

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Ya Zehra Ya Zehra Ya Zehra Ya Zehra Pehlu Shikasta, Tooti Pasliyan Haye Ummat Ne Kyu'n Darbar Bulaya

O Zahra, O Zahra, O Zahra, O Zahra With a broken side and shattered ribs, Alas, why did the Ummah summon her to the court?

Kitni Mazloom Hai Zehra

How oppressed is Zahra

Bad Rasul Pak Jo Zulm O Sitam Hwey Ta Marg Un Ki Ankh Sai Ansu Nahi Rukay Ankhon Kai Gird Par Gaye Halkay Batool K Yai Zulm Ghair Ne Nahi, Apno Nai Dhaye Thay Saadiyan Guzar Di Gai'en Jari Hai Wo Jafa Ahl E Aza To Aaj Bh Karty Hain Ye Buka

The oppression and cruelty that occurred after the Holy Prophet, Her eyes did not cease weeping until her death. Dark circles formed around the eyes of Batool (Zahra), These cruelties were not inflicted by strangers, but by her own people. Centuries have passed, yet that injustice continues, Even today, the mourners cry out in this lament.

Rudad E Gham Sunau Zara Kalma Go Suno Tareekh Dai Rahi Hai Gawahi Ye Apko Aye Thay Log Aag Lai Kai Dar E Sayeda Pai Jo Esai Bh Nahi Thay, Yahoodi Nahi Thay Wo Bibi Pe Jab Giraya Dehakta Hua Wo Dar Islam Keh Raha Tha Yahi Cheekh Cheekh Kar

Let me narrate the tale of grief, O you who recite the Kalma, listen, History itself is bearing witness to you. The people who came to the door of the Lady with fire, They were not like that, they were not Jews. When that burning door was pushed upon the Lady, Islam was screaming out loud, saying just this.

Ya Mazlooma Ya Zehra Ya Masooma Ya Zehra

O the Oppressed one, O Zahra, O the Innocent one, O Zahra

Khamosh BuTurab Thay, Manshaye Kibriya Darbar Mai Laaen Kai, Pohanchi Jo Sayeda Hassnain Ke Siwa Koi Hamdard Hi Na Tha Sub Jan'nisar Hogye Qatil K Hamnawa Jo Chor Kar Gye Thay Janaza Rasul Ka Kartay Bhala Rasul Ki Beti Se Kya Wafa

BuTurab (Ali) remained silent, by the will of the Almighty, When the Lady reached the court, having been brought there. Except for Hassnain (Hassan and Hussain), there was no sympathizer, All the self-sacrificing ones had become allies of the killers. Those who had abandoned the funeral of the Prophet, How could they have been faithful to the Prophet's daughter?

Atharwi'n Baras Mein Uthaye Hain Ye Mahan Din Rat Sayeda K Kaleejay Mai Thi Dukhan Dekhi Gulo'ey Haider E Karar Mai Rasan Roye Hassnain Zainab O Kulsoom Aur Hasan Jab Thay Ali Hisar Mai Us Din Ko Roi Hain Tanhaiyon Mai Beth Kai Mohsin Ko Roi Hain

In her eighteenth year, she bore these great burdens, Day and night, there was pain in the heart of the Lady. She saw the rope around the neck of Haider-e-Karar (Ali), Hassnain, Zainab, Kulsoom, and Hassan all wept. She wept for the day when Ali was besieged, And sitting in solitude, she wept for Mohsin.

Ya Mazlooma Ya Zehra Ya Masooma Ya Zehra

O the Oppressed one, O Zahra, O the Innocent one, O Zahra

Karwat Se Daye'n Janib Kabhi So Nahi Sakin Khoo'n Ruk Nahi Raha Tha Jo Zakhmi Huyi Jabee'n Tooti Jo Pasliyan, Sakoo'n Tha Kahin Nahi Ub Jee Nahi Sakongi Ye Zehra Ko Tha Yaqee'n Is Darja Zakhm Tha Ye Kunfaz (L) Ki Zaat Se Tasbeeh Parh Na Paye'n Kabhi Seedhe Hath Se

She could never sleep on her right side, The blood would not stop where her forehead was wounded. With broken ribs, there was no peace anywhere, Zahra was certain that she would not live much longer. Such was the extent of the wound caused by the person of Kunfaz, That she could never recite her Tasbeeh with her right hand again.

Ghusl O Kafan Ka Waqt Jo Aya Tha Bakhuda Mola Ke Ghar Qayamat E Sughra Huyi Bapa Girya Ali Ka Sun K Yai Zainab Nai Ki Buka Jaa'n SecGuzar Na Jayen Kahin Shair E Kibriya Yara'n Raha Na Zabt Ka Rony Lagay Ali Phelu Ka Zakhm Daikh Kai Kheny Lagay Ali

When the time for the ritual bath and shroud came, by God, A minor Day of Judgment descended upon the Master's house. Hearing Ali's weeping, Zainab cried out, Lest the Lion of God lose his life from grief. Ali could no longer maintain his restraint and began to weep, Seeing the wound on her side, Ali began to say...

Ya Mazlooma Ya Zehra Ya Masooma Ya Zehra

O the Oppressed one, O Zahra, O the Innocent one, O Zahra

Kuch To Batao Logon Rulaya Gaya Hai Kyu'n Makhduma E Jaha'n Ko Sataya Gya Hai Kyu'n Yai Zulm Bade Marg Bhi Dhaya Gya Hai Kyu'n Mayyat Ko Fatima Ki Chupaya Gya Hai Ky Chalis Qabar E Zehra Banai Thin Is Liye Zehra Ki Qabar Koi Musalma'n Na Daikh Le

Tell me, people, why was she made to weep? Why was the Lady of the Worlds tormented? Why was this oppression inflicted even after her death? Why was the funeral of Fatima hidden? Forty graves of Zahra were made for this reason, So that no Muslim could see the grave of Zahra.

Masmar Qabr E Fatima Zehra Ko Kar Diya Jari Hai Phir Bh Zulm Ka Ummat Mai Silsila Le Lu Jo Naam E Qatil Zehra To Hai Saza Sadiyon K Bad Bhi Hai Wohi Zulm Aur Jafa Socha Kabhi Nahi Gha K Yai Din Bh Ayega Parhna Hai Jurm Marqad E Zehra S.a Pai Fatehah

They demolished the grave of Fatima Zahra, Yet the chain of oppression continues in the Ummah. If I take the name of Zahra's killer, it is a crime, Even after centuries, the same injustice and cruelty remain. Never would one have thought that this day would also come, That reciting Fateha at the grave of Zahra (s.a.) would be a crime.

Ya Mazlooma Ya Zehra Ya Masooma Ya Zehra

O the Oppressed one, O Zahra, O the Innocent one, O Zahra

Mesum Ke Askh Tera Qalam Mazhar Abidi Kar Hi Nahi Sakai'n Ge Baya'n Wo Sitam Kabhi Jo Zulm Seh Gai Hai Wo Beti Rasul Ki Ta Umar Meri Bibi Azadar Hi Rahi Ro Kar Hayat Kati Ghamo'n Ki Aseer Nai Likha Hai Marsiyae Mai Anees O Dabeer Nai

The tears of Mesum, your pen, Mazhar Abidi, Will never be able to describe those cruelties, The oppression that the daughter of the Prophet endured. Throughout her life, my Lady remained a mourner, The prisoner of sorrows spent her life weeping, As Anees and Dabeer have written in their Marsiyas.

Ya Mazlooma Ya Zehra Ya Masooma Ya Zehra

O the Oppressed one, O Zahra, O the Innocent one, O Zahra

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