Laash Abbas Ki

Laash Tukron May Thi Ik Jaa Pey Samai Na Gayi Bhai Ki Laash Pey Kehty Thay Yeh Mazloom Hussain Mujh Say Baba Ki Yeh Tasweer Bachai Na Gayi

The body was in pieces, it could not be gathered in one place. Standing over his brother's body, the oppressed Hussain said, 'I could not save this portrait of my father (Ali).'

Sheh Ny Akbar Ko Bula To Liya Maqtal May Magar Kehfiyat Bhai Ki Betey Ko Batai Na Gayi

The King (Hussain) did call Akbar to the battlefield, but, He could not bear to tell his son the condition of his brother.

Mashq Say Paani Baha Kat Gaye Abbas Kay Hath Tishnagi Baali Sakina Ki Bujhai Na Gayi

Water flowed from the water-skin, the hands of Abbas were severed. The thirst of little Sakina could not be quenched.

Haye..! Yeh To Ghurbat Hay Tere Laal Ki Aey Umm E Rubab Warna Naizay Pey Koi Laash Uthai Naa Gayi

Alas! This is the helplessness of your son, O Umm-e-Rubab, Otherwise, no body was ever raised upon a spear (like this).

Dekh Kar Laasha E Qasim Ko Yeh Farwa Nay Kaha Aesi Baraat Kisi Bulha Ki Ayi Na Gayi

Seeing the body of Qasim, Farwa said, No bridegroom's wedding procession has ever arrived like this.

Kardiye Bhai Pey Qurban Pisr Zainab Nay Phir Kabhi Rasam Yeh Duniya May Nibhai Na Gayi

Zainab sacrificed her sons for her brother, Such a tradition was never fulfilled in this world again.

Choda Sadiyun Say Bahatay Hain Samandar Anso Aag Sadaat Kay Khaimo Ki Bujhai Na Gayi

For fourteen centuries, oceans of tears have flowed, The fire of the tents of the Prophet's family could not be extinguished.

Baad E Shabbir Hua Seena Ba Seena Matam Ghar May Sadaat Kay Phir Eid Manai Na Gayi

After Shabbir (Hussain), mourning became a tradition passed from heart to heart, In the house of the Prophet's family, Eid was never celebrated again.

Run Say Har Aik Ky Lashay Ko Utha Laye Hussain Lash Shabbir Ki Haye, Maqtal Say Uthai Na Gayi

Hussain brought back the bodies of everyone from the battlefield, But alas, the body of Shabbir (Hussain) could not be lifted from the battlefield.

Haye.. ! Jese Maa Roti Hay Kuch Aese Sakina Roi Laash Mazloom Ki Beti Say Churai Na Gayi

Alas! Just as a mother weeps, so did Sakina weep, The daughter could not be pulled away from the body of the oppressed one.

Jis Tarhan Ibn E Mazahir Nay Nibhai Yasir Dosti Aesi Kisi Say Bhi Nibhai Na Gayi

The way Ibn-e-Mazahir fulfilled his loyalty, Yasir, Such friendship was never fulfilled by anyone else.