Mai Dua Bangaya Dekhte Dekhte

Tu Sharaf Hi Sharaf Tu Ata Hi Ata Wazkuruni Ki Ayat Ka Wada Tera Mujh Se Ek Benawafa Par Teri Ye Ata Isme Tere Shaheedo Ka Hai Tazkera Wo Nawa Bangaya Dekhte Dekhte

You are honor itself, You are grace itself. Your promise in the verse 'Wazkuruni' (Remember Me, and I will remember you), This gift of Yours upon a faithless one like me, In it lies the mention of Your martyrs. It became a voice, right before my eyes.

Mulko Mulko Gaya Qarya Qarya Gaya Un Zameeno Pe Kya Kya Na Dekha Kiya Karbala Jab Gaya Dil Dhadakne Laga Mai Dua Bangaya Dekhte Dekhte

I traveled from land to land, from village to village, What did I not witness upon those lands? When I went to Karbala, my heart began to race, And I became a prayer, right before my eyes.

Jab Ziyarat Ko Rozo Pe Unke Gaya Mere Ashko Ne Gir Gir Ke Sajda Kiya Mai Zaba Se Kaha Par Na Kuch Keh Saka Ilteja Bangaya Dekhte Dekhte

When I went to their shrines for pilgrimage, My tears fell and prostrated again and again. I tried to speak with my tongue, but could say nothing, And it became a plea, right before my eyes.

Maine Nauhe Padhe Haq Se Izzat Mili Rone Walo Se Kya Kya Na Izzat Mili Rone Wale Mere Sath Chalte Rahe Qafela Bangaya Dekhte Dekhte

I recited elegies and received honor from the Truth, What honor did I not receive from those who weep? The mourners kept walking alongside me, And it became a caravan, right before my eyes.

Ranjishe Mit Gai Bojh Kam Hogaye Jab Bhi Noha Padha Sab Baham Hogaye Jisko Mujhse Kabhi Koi Shikwa Raha Wo Mera Bangaya Dekhte Dekhte

Grievances vanished, the burdens lightened, Whenever I recited a Noha, everyone became united. Whoever once held a complaint against me, Became my own, right before my eyes.

Koi Mashriq Me Ho Ya Ke Maghrib Me Ho Ishq E Maula Me Hael Nahi Dooriya Is Taraf Ya Ali Us Taraf Ya Nabi Is Taraf Ya Nabi Us Taraf Ya Ali Rabeta Bangaya Dekhte Dekhte

Whether one is in the East or in the West, Distances are no barrier in the love of the Master. On this side 'Ya Ali', on that side 'Ya Nabi', On this side 'Ya Nabi', on that side 'Ya Ali', It became a connection, right before my eyes.

Subhe Aashoor Jiska Muqaddar Khula Dil Wo Durr Bangaya Durr Se Hurr Bangaya Aur Jo Hurr Ka Muqaddar Samajh Na Saka Hurmala Bangaya Dekhte Dekhte

The one whose destiny opened on the morning of Ashura, That heart became a pearl (Durr), and from a pearl became Hurr. And the one who could not understand the destiny of Hurr, Became Hurmala, right before my eyes.

Ek Moharram Gaya Fir Safar Aagaya Fir Safar Bhi Gaya Mai Safar Me Raha Ae Safeere Aza Bus Yahi Tazkera Mashghala Bangaya Dekhte Dekhte

One Muharram passed, then Safar arrived, Then Safar also passed, yet I remained in the journey. O messenger of mourning, this is the only discourse, That became my occupation, right before my eyes.