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Marhaba Shere Ali

Mir Hasan Mir

This poem celebrates the immense bravery of Hazrat Abbas on the battlefield of Karbala. It describes him as the lion-hearted warrior who defended his faith.

ManqabatShahadat Abbas

Marhaba Shere Ali 4

Welcome, Lion of Ali.

Ran Mei Jis Dam Abu Talib Ka Sipahi Aaya 2 Shor Uttha Asade Shere Ilaahi Aaya Ahle Baatil Ke Liye Banke Tabahi Aaya Sunke Yeh Fauje Sitamgar Me Hai Hulchul Si Machi

The moment the soldier of Abu Talib arrived on the battlefield, A cry went up: 'The Lion of God, the Lion of the Divine has arrived!' He came as destruction for the people of falsehood, Hearing this, chaos erupted within the army of oppressors.

Dada Wo Deen Thi Jaha Aaye Duhaai Lekar 2 Baap Jo Soye Toh Fir Utthe Khudaai Lekar Aur Yeh Paltega Chullu Me Taraayi Lekar Aaj Aayegi Har Ek Simt Se Aawaaz Yahi

The grandfather was the faith that came seeking justice, The father, when he slept, rose again carrying the weight of divinity, And he [Abbas] will return, carrying the coolness of water in his cupped hands, Today, this very cry will come from every direction.

Khushk Sehraao K Daaman Me Lahoo At Jaate 2 Laash Ke Dher Se Maidane Wiga Pat Jaate Aate Jibreel To Jibreel K Par Kat Jaate

Blood would have filled the skirts of the dry deserts, The battlefield would have been paved with piles of corpses, Had Gabriel come, even Gabriel's wings would have been severed.

Sabr Ko Zabt Ke Ehsaas Ne Sone Na Diya 2 Nehar Bechain Rahi Pyaas Ne Sone Na Diya Haakime Shaam Ko Abbas Ne Sone Na Diya Pahradaaro Ki Labe Nehar Kamar Toot Gayi

The realization of restraint did not let patience sleep, The river remained restless, the thirst did not let it sleep, Abbas did not let the ruler of Syria sleep, The backs of the guards at the riverbank were broken.

Sidiya Jisne Bhi Roze Ki Utar Kar Dekha 2 Usne Naayaab Fazilat Kaa Samandar Dekha Dekhne Walo Ki Nazro Ne Yeh Manzar Dekha Aaj Bhi Lipti Hui Hai Tere Kadmo Se Nadi

Whoever descended the stairs of the shrine to look, Saw an ocean of rare virtue, The eyes of the beholders witnessed this sight: Even today, the river remains wrapped around your feet.

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