Koi Pehchan Na Le

Haye Har Gaam Pe Hai Ehle Haram Noha Gar Be Rida Aale Nabi Ko Kahi'n Dauran E Safar Haye Har Gaam Pe Hai Ehle Haram Noha Gar

Alas, at every step the family of the Prophet is lamenting, Unveiled, the progeny of the Prophet travels on this journey, Alas, at every step the family of the Prophet is lamenting.

Aayi Thi Kufe Mein Ban Kar Jo Kabhi Shehzadi Kal Talak Karti Thi Jis Shehr Pe Zainab Shahi Kabhi Hukmura'n Thi Is Shehr Ki Thi Jis Ki Yaha'n Hukumat Kabhi Aaj Kufe Mein Wohi Aayi Hai Qaidi Bankar

She who once came to Kufa as a princess, Until yesterday, Zainab ruled over this city, She was once the ruler of this city, She whose authority was once here, Today, that same one has come to Kufa as a prisoner.

Kaise Batlau Bhala Jo Tha Ta'arruf Mera Maa Hu Akbar Ki Mera Naam Hai Umme Laila Sare Shaam Hai Ajab Marhala Tu Naize Pe Hai Mera Sar Khula Kar Rahi Hai Ye Dua Aaj Teri Maa Akbar

How can I explain what my identity was? I am the mother of Akbar, my name is Umm-e-Laila, In Sham, it is a strange trial, You are on the spear, and my head is unveiled, Today your mother is praying this, Akbar.

Malik E Kausar O Tasneem Hai Nana Mera Bhai Hasnain Hai Aur Baap Ali Maa Zehra Ye Qismat Kaha'n Mujhe Laayi Hai Musalmaan Har Tamashayi Hai Sar Jhuka Leti Hai Ye Soch Ke Binte Haider

The Master of Kausar and Tasneem is my grandfather, My brother is Hasnain, my father is Ali, my mother is Zehra, Where has this fate brought me? Every Muslim is a spectator, The daughter of Haider bows her head thinking this.

Aaj Hai Zainab O Kulsoom Ke Sar Bechadar Haath Paband E Rasan Aur Hue Gird E Safar Aseer E Sitam Hai Saydaniya Hai Ye Nauhagar Nabi Zadiya'n Nauke Naiza Pe Buka Karta Hai Shabbir Ka Sar

Today the heads of Zainab and Kulsoom are without veils, Their hands are bound by ropes, and they are surrounded on the journey, The ladies of the Prophet's house are prisoners of oppression, These daughters of the Prophet are lamenting, On the tip of the spear, the head of Shabbir is weeping.

Nauke Naiza Pe Nazar Aate Hai Jo Chand Se Sar Wo Jo Bimaar Hai Ghash Aata Hai Jisko Aksar Aseere Jafa Aseere Sitam Sare Shaam Hai Nabi Ke Haram Haye Kis Haal Mein Hai Ahmed E Mukhtar Ka Ghar

Those moon-like heads visible on the tips of spears, And the one who is ill, who often faints, Prisoners of cruelty, prisoners of oppression, The family of the Prophet is in Sham, Alas, in what state is the house of the Chosen Prophet.

Qafila Ehle Haram, Qafila Salaar Hu Mai Mere Kunbe Pe Sitam Hote Hai Ghum Khwar Hu Mai Khule Sar Haram Sare Rah Guzar Mai Kuch Is Tarha Hu Mehwe Safar Khauf Taree Yehi Rehta Hai Hamesha Dil Par

The caravan of the Prophet's family, I am the leader of the caravan, Oppression is happening to my family, I am their sympathizer, The family is unveiled on the roadside, I am traveling in such a way, This fear always remains in my heart.

Aaj Ye Ehle Haram Pe Hai Sitam Aarayi Tanz Karta Hai Koi Kehta Hai Koi Baaghi Bade Dil Shikan Ye Haalat Hai Ghareebul Bewatan Ye Sadaat Hai Maare Ghairat Ye Dua Maang Rahe Hai Muztar

Today, oppression is being inflicted upon the Prophet's family, Someone mocks, someone calls them rebels, This situation is very heart-breaking, These are the strangers, the homeless Sadaat, Out of shame, the restless ones are praying this.

Jiska Parda Tha Mujhe Jaan Se Badhkar Pyara Aaj Bazaar E Jafa Mein Hai Wohi Be Parda Sare Shaam Hai Behan Sar Khule Basad Ranjo Ghum Ye Kehte Hue Gir Gaya Khaak Pe Naize Se Alamdaar Ka Sar

The veil that was dearer to me than my own life, Today, in the bazaar of cruelty, that same one is unveiled, In Sham, the sister is unveiled, With a hundred sorrows and griefs, saying this, The head of the Standard-bearer has fallen from the spear to the dust.

Ho Hamid Abidi Is Ghum Ka Madawa Kaise Bhule Wo Zulm Bhala Saniye Zehra Kaise Qadam Dar Qadam Musibat Mili Jafa Kaun Si Na Safdar Hui Shaam Mein Zainab E Muztar Ne Dua Ki Rokar

Oh Hamid Abidi, how can there be a remedy for this grief? How can the Sani-e-Zehra forget that oppression? Step by step, calamity was met, Which cruelty was not inflicted upon the pure ones? In Sham, the restless Zainab prayed while weeping.