Maa Aa Gayi Hussain
Syed Raza Abbas Zaidi · 2019
Bibi Fatima arrives on the burning sands of Karbala to find her son Hussain. She remembers his childhood and mourns his state on the battlefield.
Aakhir Hussain Maa Hu
In the end, Hussain, I am your mother.
Maa Aa Gayi Hussain Maa Aa Gayi Hussain Kitni Tapish Hai Beta Saaya Tera Banau Naazo Ke Paale Beta Aa Jholi Mai Phailau
Mother has come, Hussain, Mother has come, Hussain. How intense is the heat, my son, let me become your shade, O you who were raised with such tenderness, come, let me spread my lap for you.
Nana Ne Kabr Chodi, Aaye Ali Najaf Se Mai Aa Gayi Bakaiyya Se, Aye Laal Paas Tere Bachche Ka Gham Mai Apne Kyu Dil Se Na Lagau
Your grandfather left his grave, Ali came from Najaf, I have come from Baqi, O my beloved, to be by your side, Why should I not embrace the grief of my child to my own heart?
Jhoole Me Chayn Tumko, Milta Nahi Tha Beta Maine Kabhi Ali Ne, Godi Me Hi Sulaya Aa Jao Phir Se Tumko Aagosh Me Sulau
You never found peace in your cradle, my son, Sometimes I, sometimes Ali, would lull you to sleep in our arms, Come back, so I may lull you to sleep in my embrace once more.
Jibreel Sa Farsihta, Jhoola Jhulane Aaya Le Le Ke Jaam E Kausar, Pani Pilane Aaya Bachpan Ke Laad Tere Mai Kaise Bhool Jau
An angel like Gabriel came to rock your cradle, Bringing the cup of Kausar, he came to offer you water, How can I ever forget the affection of your childhood?
Naaka Nabi The Jiska, Laash Uski Kya Yahi Hai Ghodo Ke Daudne Se, Pamaal Ho Chuki Hai Tukde Utha Utha Ke Lasha Tera Banau
Is this the body of the one whom the Prophet carried on his back? It has been trampled by the running of horses, I gather the pieces one by one to reconstruct your body.
Hai Bekafan Janaza, Jalti Hui Zamee'n Par Roti Rahengi Maa Bhi, Ta Hashr Ab Yahi Par Tanha Tujhe Yaha Par Mai Kaise Chod Jaau
Your shroudless funeral lies upon the burning earth, Your mother will keep weeping here until the Day of Judgment, How can I leave you here all alone?
Akbar Ke Dil Se Barchi, Beta Jo Tune Khainchi Sine Ka Uske Khoo'n Mai, Haatho Se Rokti Thi Woh Mar Gaya Tadap Ke Kis Tarha Bhool Jau
When you pulled the spear from Akbar's heart, my son, I was stopping his chest's blood with my own hands, He died in such agony, how can I ever forget?
Mayyat Ho Jiske Ghar Pe, Dete Hai Log Pursa Kitni Ghareeb Hai Yeh, Ujdi Hui Teri Maa Lene Ko Tera Pursa Ghar Ghar Me Roti Jaau
When there is a funeral in a house, people come to offer condolences, How destitute is this mother of yours, left in ruins, I go from house to house, weeping, to receive condolences for you.
Royi Lahad Pe Zehra, Maqtal Me Royi Zehra Rota Hai Jo Bhi Tujhpe, Karti Hu Saath Girya Rote Hue Hasan Se Noha Tera Likhau
Zehra wept at the grave, Zehra wept on the battlefield, Whoever weeps for you, I join them in their lamentation, With weeping Hasan, I shall write your elegy.
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