Logo Mai Sakina Hu'n

Shabbir Ki Dukhtar Hu Mai Poti Hu Ali Ki Jis Rukh Se Bhi Dekho Hu Mai Tasweer Jali Ki Is Tarha Pali Hu Mai Nigaho Mein Wali Ki Jis Tarha Se Taqdeer Ho Gulshan Mein Kali Ki Haider Ki Angoothi Ka Nageena Hu Nageena

I am the daughter of Shabbir (Hussain), the granddaughter of Ali. Whichever way you look, I am the living image of the glory of Ali. I have been raised in the gaze of the Wali (Ali) in such a way, Just as a bud is nurtured by destiny in a garden. I am the jewel in the ring of Haider, I am the jewel, I am the jewel.

Sab Heech Hai Irfan Ke Mauzu Mere Aage Phailaye Hai Islam Ne Baazu Mere Aage Kya Bechti Hai Khuld Ki Khushbu Mere Aage Abbas Bhi Kham Karte Hai Zaanu Mere Aage Bistar Hai Mera Hazrate Shabbir Ka Seena

All subjects of divine knowledge are insignificant before me. Islam has spread its arms before me. What is the fragrance of Paradise worth before me? Even Abbas bows his knees before me. My bed is the chest of Hazrat Shabbir (Hussain).

Kamsin Hu Mai Dikhne Mein Par Adam Se Badi Hu Adam Bhi Bhala Kya Hai Do Aalam Se Badi Hu Tum Samjho To Mai Sura E Maryam Se Badi Hu Jis Dum Mein Tha Dum Sheh Ka Mai Us Dum Se Badi Hu Asghar Ka Muqaddar Mere Maathe Ka Paseena

I am young in appearance, but I am greater than Adam. What is Adam? I am greater than both worlds. If you understand, I am greater than Surah Maryam. In the breath that held the breath of the King (Hussain), I am greater than that breath. Asghar's destiny is the sweat on my forehead.

Thokar Se Muqaddar Ka Muqaddar Mai Jagaa Du Hoore Bhi Tarasti Hai Mai Qadmo Mein Jagah Du Shaer Abu Talib Ka Jise Chahu Bana Du Masroof E Aza Jo Hai Unhe Kyu Na Dua Du Qur'aan Meri Madha Kare Zeena Ba Zeena

With a kick, I can awaken the destiny of fate itself. Even the Houris yearn for me to grant them a place at my feet. Whomever I wish, I can make a poet of Abu Talib. Why should I not bless those who are occupied in my mourning? The Quran praises me, step by step.

Yazdaan Ke Lab Ho To Baya'n Ho Ye Fasana Masjood E Malaek Hai Mera Paak Gharana Mai Hi To Hu Wehdat Ka Wo Mastoor Khazana Aajiz Hai Samajhne Se Jise Saara Zamana Sab Zere Asar Mere Najaf Ho Ya Madina

If it were the lips of God, only then could this story be told. My pure household is the place of prostration for the angels. I am that hidden treasure of Divine Unity, Which the entire world is incapable of understanding. Everything is under my influence, Whether it be Najaf or Medina.

Alfaz E Manajaat Bhi Maqrooz Hai Mere Kaunain Ke Haalaat Bhi Maqrooz Hai Mere Ye Arzo Samawaat Bhi Maqrooz Hai Mere Hadd Ye Hai Ke Saadat Bhi Maqrooz Hoi Mere Meri Na Ijazat Ho To Dushwaar Hai Jeena

Even the words of supplication are indebted to me. The states of both worlds are indebted to me. These earths and heavens are indebted to me. The limit is that even the Sayyids (descendants of the Prophet) are indebted to me. If I do not give permission, Then living is difficult.

Jis Din Mai Bani Zeenat E Dast E Shahe Waala Baba Ne Bhi Ek Lamhe Ko Dil Apna Sambhala Mud Kar Kaha Akbar Se Jaa Zainab Ko Bulala Tha Wird E Zabaa'n Bibi Ke Ya Rabbeyal Aala Milkar Rakha Phir Sab Ne Mera Naam Sakina

The day I became the ornament of the hand of the Exalted King (Hussain), Even my father steadied his heart for a moment. He turned and said to Akbar, 'Go and call Zainab.' On the Bibi's tongue was the chant, 'O Lord Most High.' Then together, they all decided, My name would be Sakina.

Hargiz Na Samajhna Mai Koi Farsh Nashee'n Hu Ye Bhi Na Samajhna Ke Koi Arsh Nashee'n Hu Akkar E Imamat Ki Azal Se Mai Amee' Hu Jis Ghar Mein Pali Fatima Us Ghar Ki Makee' Hu Nabeena Chala Aaye Use Kardu Mai Beena

Do not ever think I am merely one who sits on the floor, Nor think that I am one who sits on the Throne (Arsh). I am the trustee of the essence of Imamate from the beginning of time. I am the dweller of the house in which Fatima was raised. If a blind person comes, I can make them see.