Mujo Maula Hussain Mujo Aaka Hussain

Mera Ishk Bhi Tu Meri Jaan Bhi Tu Mera Din Bhi Tu Imman Bhi Tu Mera Aan Bhi Tu Meri Shaam Bhi Tu Mera Pir Bhi Tu Sultan Bhi Tu Sab Waliyanja Agvan Bhi

You are my love, and you are my life. You are my faith, and you are my belief. You are my honor, and you are my evening (my end). You are my spiritual guide, my king, and the leader of all saints.

Gulzar Banaya Ay Dine Khuda

You made it a garden (blooming), O religion of God.

Tu Pyasa Teree Pyaas Bari, Hai Din Ko Tujsi Aas Bari, Tere Naam Se Zinda Naame Khuda Tere Dam Se Hai Islaam Bacha

You are thirsty, yet your thirst is immense; the religion has great hope in you. By your name, the name of God lives; by your breath (sacrifice), Islam was saved.

Tu Ibne Baaye Bismillah, Tu Lase Kaha Illallah, Ai Ibne Ali, Ai Abde Khuda, Kurane Khudanaize Pe Para

You are the son of the 'Ba' of Bismillah; you are the one who proclaimed 'La ilaha illallah'. O son of Ali, O servant of God, the Quran of God was recited upon the spear (referring to Hussain's head).

Sardare Jinaa Sardaare Irm, Ye Saara Rab Ye Saara Jag, Sab Tere Liye Hai Rab Ki Kasam, Hai Noore Muhammed Noore Tera,

Leader of Paradise, Leader of the universe; this entire creation and this entire world, Everything is for you, I swear by God; the light of Muhammad is your light.

Makhdum Mere Mere Sayad, Hoi Khatm Sitam Ki Tujh Par Had, Parsabr Tera Allah Hu Samad, Allah Ne Dedi Apni Raza,

My master, my leader, the limit of oppression ended with you. Your patience is for Allah, the Eternal; Allah has granted you His pleasure.

Sahbaz Jo Hai Sehwan Waale, Nalan Ki Tere Rakhwale, Maidan Me Hai Dere Dale, Hai Laal Kalandar Ki Bhi Sadaa

The Falcon (Lal Shahbaz) of Sehwan, the guardians of your lamentations, Have set up camp in the battlefield; this is also the call of Lal Qalandar.

Ham Sab Hai Matam Daar Tere, Zindaa Hai Teri Majlis Ke Liye, Ai Maula Tere Gham Ke Sadke, Jo Maanga Khuda Ne Ham Ko Diya,

We are all your mourners, living for the sake of your gatherings (Majlis). O Master, for the sake of your grief, whatever we asked, God has granted us.

Majlis Me Teri Ghazi Ka Alam, Karta Hai Tere Gham Mein Matam, Awaz Ye Aati Hai Hardam, Zinda Hai Dilo Mein Dard Tera,

In your gathering, the standard of Ghazi (Abbas) mourns in your grief. This voice comes every moment: your pain is alive in our hearts.

Gulzar Banaya, Gulzar Banaya, Ei Dine Khuda

You made it a garden, you made it a garden, O religion of God.