Manam Safeer-e-Aza

Zamee(n) Pe Hamko Bhejkar (Nabi Se Rabne Kehdiya) Yahi To Hai Wo Kaam Jo Karengi Zikr-E-Karbala Qabila Inka Eik Hai, Wasila Inka Eik Hai Hussain Ke Hai Matami Jo Kehrahe Hai Par Mala Maa(n) Ki Godi Mei Suni Mene Ye Nawho(n) Ki Azaan Gutniyo(n) Chalne Jo Paaya To Mila Farsh-E-Aza Sheer-E-Madar Se Mere Khun Mei Ye Baat Basi Jab Talak Saans Rahe, Jaari Rahe Lab Pe Sada

Upon sending us to this earth, the Lord told the Prophet: 'This is the work they will do: to commemorate Karbala.' Their tribe is one, their means of salvation is one, Those who mourn for Hussain are the ones reciting the eulogies. In my mother's lap, I heard the call of these elegies, When I began to crawl, I found the carpet of mourning. From my mother's milk, this essence settled into my blood, As long as I have breath, may this cry remain upon my lips.

Labo(n) Pe Hai Yahi Sada, (Mujhe Hai Fakhr Bakhuda) Sabab Mere Wujood Ka Bani Dua-E-Sayyeda To Kyu(n) Na Jaawu(n) Har Jaga, Bara-E-Majlis-E-Aza Sikaarte Aza Ka Kaam Sayyeda Ne De Diya

This is the cry upon my lips, (I take pride in it, by God), The reason for my existence became the prayer of the Lady (Sayyeda Fatima). So why should I not go everywhere for the sake of the mourning assembly? The Lady herself has entrusted me with the task of spreading this mourning.

Suno(n) Mere Hussayniyo, (Meri Sada Mei Saath Do) Nadeem-E-Shaah-E-Karbala Jo Mei Bhi Hu(n) Jo Tum Bhi Ho Kaho Ye Baat Har Jaga, Saja Ke Lab Pe Karbala Tumhaare Khu(n) Ki Eik Eik Bund Se Uthe Sada

Listen, my fellow Hussainis, (join me in my call), Since I am a companion of the King of Karbala, and so are you. Proclaim this everywhere, adorning your lips with the name of Karbala, May a cry arise from every single drop of your blood.

Gineez Book Hai Cheez Kya (Falak Pe Likha Jaayenga) Tumhaara Naam Aur Iska Saath Safeer-E-Aza Magar Bas Eik Shart Hai, Zabaa(n) Tumhaari Jab Khule Sunaao(n) Maqsad-E-Hussain Bas Ye Kehke Har Jaga

What is the Guinness Book? (It will be written in the heavens), Your name, and alongside it, 'Ambassador of Mourning'. But there is only one condition: whenever your tongue speaks, Proclaim the purpose of Hussain, saying this everywhere.

Jo Hai Yazeed Ke Pisar (Zabaa(n) Kaat De Agar) Lahu Se Ik Sada Uthe, Kare Hawaao(n) Mei Safar Yazeed Ke Sipaahiyo(n), Suno Meri Sada Suno Tumhare Bas Ki Baat Hi Nahi Ke Mujhko Do Qaza

If the sons of Yazid (were to cut out my tongue), A cry would rise from my blood, traveling through the winds. O soldiers of Yazid, listen to my cry, listen, It is beyond your power to put me to death.

Hamari Dars Gaah Ka (Pata Hai Sirf Karbala) Hamara Dil Pe Hukmaraan Hai Pisaar Batool Ka Jahaa(n) Bhi Ham Rakhe Qadam, Rahenga Dosh Par Alam Alam Utha Ke Bawafa Ka Ham Kahenge Har Jaga

The address of our school (is only Karbala), The son of Batool (Fatima) rules over our hearts. Wherever we place our feet, the standard will be upon our shoulders, Raising the standard of the Loyal One (Abbas), we will proclaim everywhere.

Sikhaaya Waalidayn Ne (Lahu Pe Tere Qarz Hai) Ye Zikr-E-Shaah-E-Karbala Labo(n) Pe Har Ghari Rahe Charaagh-E-Haq Jaalaye Jaa, Zamane Ko Bataaye Jaa Mei Zakir-E-Hussain Hu(n), Hasab Nasab Hai Ye Mera

My parents taught me (there is a debt upon your blood), That the remembrance of the King of Karbala should always be on your lips. Keep the lamp of Truth burning, keep telling the world, 'I am a reciter for Hussain; this is my lineage and heritage.'

Meyaan-E-Dasht-E-Karbala (Har Ik Shaheed-E-Basafa) Badan Pe Teer Khaa Ke De Raha Tha Bas Yahi Sada Shaheed-E-Tashnakaam Hu(n), Hussain Ka Ghulaam Hu(n) Meri Hayaat Ka Do Aam, Hai Yahi Laqab Mera

In the plains of Karbala, (every pure martyr), Having taken arrows to his body, was giving only this cry: 'I am a thirsty martyr, I am a slave of Hussain, The message of my life, this is my title.'

Wo Bint-E-Shaah-E-La Fatah (Huwi Jo Qayd Se Riha) To Usne Qayd-E-Zulm Mei Manaaya Gham Hussain Ka Wo Pehli Majlis-E-Aza, Bapa Huwi To Ye Kaha Hussain Tu Gawaah Hai, Bani Hu(n) Baad-E-Karbala

That daughter of the King of 'La Fatah' (Ali), (when she was freed from captivity), She observed the grief of Hussain even in the captivity of tyranny. When that first assembly of mourning was established, she said: 'Hussain, you are my witness; I have become [the ambassador] after Karbala.'

Sada Hai Ye "Irfan" Ki (Suno To "Mazhar Abidi") Gham-E-Hussain Ke Liye Hai Waqf Meri Zindagi Jahaa(n) Talaq Mere Khuda, Karengi Zindagi Wafa Mere Badan Se Ruh Se Lahu Se Aayengi Sada

This is the call of Irfan (listen to Mazhar Abidi), My life is dedicated to the grief of Hussain. As long as my God wills, as long as life remains faithful, A cry will come from my body, my soul, and my blood.