Mur Mur Ke Mujhe Dekhte Jana Ali Akbar

Chala Jo Khaime Se Marne Rasool Jaisa Pisar To Peeche Peeche Ye Kehte Hue Chale Sarwar

When the son who resembled the Prophet left the tent to die, The Master [Hussain] followed behind, saying this:

Tum Zee'n Se Giroge To Badal Jayegi Duniya Maqtal Ki Taraf Kaun Hamein Leke Chalega Qatil To Bataenge Na Rasta Ali Akbar

If you fall from the saddle, the world will change. Who will lead us toward the battlefield? The killers certainly won't show me the way, Ali Akbar.

Beemar E Madina Ki Khabar Aati Hi Hogi Tum Saath Liye Jaate Ho Beenayi Bhi Meri Mai Kaise Padhunga Khate Sughra Ali Akbar

News of the ailing one in Medina must be arriving soon. You are taking my eyesight away with you; How will I read Sughra's letter, Ali Akbar?

Ho Jayega Mushkil Mera Aana Mere Beta Maqtal Mein Kahi'n Door Na Jaana Mere Beta Ab Mujhse Chala Bhi Nahi Jaata Ali Akbar

It will become difficult for me to reach you, my son. Do not go too far into the battlefield, my son. I can barely walk anymore, Ali Akbar.

Ehsaas Tadapne Ka Hamare Tujhe Hota Meri Tarah Tu Apna Jigar Thaam Ke Rota Tera Bhi Jo Hota Koi Beta Ali Akbar

You would have felt the agony of my suffering, You would have wept, clutching your heart just as I do, If you too had a son, Ali Akbar.

Nana Mere Puche Jo Kaha'n Der Lagayi Keh Dena Ijazat Badi Mushkil Se Hai Paayi Lag Jao Gale Aake Dobara Ali Akbar

If my grandfather asks why you were delayed, Tell him that permission was obtained with great difficulty. Come and embrace me once more, Ali Akbar.

Nana Gaye Jab Aayi Thi Amma Pe Zaeefi Tum Jaate Ho Haalat Hai Ajab Bint E Ali Ki Zainab Hui Jaati Hai Zaeefa Ali Akbar

When the Prophet passed, old age came upon your mother [Fatima], You are leaving, and the state of Ali's daughter [Zainab] is strange; Zainab is becoming frail, Ali Akbar.

Aye Laal Tujhe Karta Hu Baba Ke Hawale Maidaan Mein Haste Hai Khade Barchiyo Wale Achhi Tarha Phir Dekh Lu Seena Ali Akbar

O my son, I entrust you to your grandfather [the Prophet], Those with spears are standing in the field, laughing. Let me look at your chest one more time, properly, Ali Akbar.

Sar Peet Ke Maula Ne Takallum Ye Sadaa Di Hai Chadar E Zainab Meri Ghurbat Ki Gawahi Mai Tumko Kafan De Nahi Sakta Ali Akbar

Beating his head, the Master [Hussain] cried out, Takallum, Zainab's veil is the witness to my helplessness; I cannot even provide you a shroud, Ali Akbar.