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Nikla Jo Qaimagah Se Laila Ka Maahroo

Syed Raza Abbas Zaidi

Imam Hussain watches his young son, Ali Akbar, leave the tents to face the battlefield. He feels the deep pain of saying goodbye to his beloved child.

NohaShahadat Ali Akbar

Nikla Jo Qaimagah Se Laila Ka Maahroo Beti Ali Ki Ashkon Se Karne Lagi Wazoo Lehra Rahi Thi Barchiyan Maqtal May Chaar Soo Akbar Se Keh Rahe Thay Shahe Tashnaye Guloo Jo Haal Dil Ka Hai Na Sunoge Hussain Se

When Laila's moon-faced son emerged from the tents, the daughter of Ali (Zainab) began to perform ablution with her tears. Spears were waving all around the battlefield. The King with the parched throat (Hussain) was saying to Akbar, "You will not hear the state of my heart from Hussain."

Jaate Hue Galay Na Miloge Hussain Se

As you depart, will you not embrace Hussain?

Tum Ja Rahe Ho Chalti Hai Seene Pe Barchiyan Kis Tarha Jaane Doo Tumhein Naizo Ke Darmiyan Aaye Na Zakm Chand Se Seene Pe Meri Jaan Jaane Pidar Dua Bhi Na Logay Hussain Se

You are leaving, and spears are piercing my chest. How can I let you go amidst the lances? May no wound come to your moon-like chest, my life. As you depart, will you not even take a father's prayer from Hussain?

Jaate Ho Jao Tumko Magar Ye Rahe Khayal Seene Ke Saamne Se Na Hargis Hatay Ye Dhaal Naiza Koi Kaleje Pe Aaye Na Mere Laal Tum Haale Dil Bhi Keh Na Sakoge Hussain Se

If you must go, then go, but keep this in mind: never let this shield move from before your chest. May no spear pierce the heart of my son. You will not even be able to tell the state of your heart to Hussain.

Tanha Ho Tum Yahan To Wahan Laakhon Ashkiyan Pyasi Tumhari Khoon Ki Baniye Jafa Ek Shor Hai Ke Aata Hai Humshakle Mustufa Ay Chand Badliyon May Chupoge Hussain Se

You are alone here, while there are millions of enemies. The oppressors are thirsty for your blood. There is a clamor that the likeness of Mustafa is coming. O Moon, will you hide yourself in the clouds from Hussain?

Qaime Ka Parda Uthta Hai Girta Hai Baar Baar Kis Tarha Aaye Maa Ko Phupi Ko Teri Kharaar Chaukhat Pe Baithi Sughra Bhi Karti Hai Intezaar Hum Khat May Kya Likhay Na Kahoge Hussain Se

The tent curtain rises and falls repeatedly. How can your mother and aunt find peace? Sughra is sitting at the threshold, waiting. What shall we write in the letter if you will not tell Hussain?

Tum Apne Saath Baap Ki Beenayi Le Chale Quwwat Kamar Pehle Hi Abbas Le Gaye Beta Ghareeb Baap Bhala Kis Tarha Jiye Tum Bhi Nigahe Phair Chaloge Hussain Se

You have taken your father's eyesight with you. Abbas had already taken the strength of my back. My son, how can a helpless father live? Will you also turn your gaze away from Hussain?

Seena Pisar Ka Choom Ke Shabbir Ro Diye Akbar Pukare Yun Mere Baba Na Roiye Aata Hoo Laut Kar Abhi Qaime May Jaaiye Kyun Keh Rahe Ho Mil Na Sakoge Hussain Se

Kissing his son's chest, Shabbir wept. Akbar called out, "O my father, do not weep like this. I am returning soon, please go to the tents. Why are you saying that you will not be able to meet Hussain?"

Barchi Jigar Pe Khake Jo Akbar Guzar Gaye Sheh Kehte Thay Samar Yehi Laashe Jawan Se Tum Bhi Pidar Se Jaate Ho Ay Laal Rooth Ke Seene Se Kya Uthke Lagoge Hussain Se

When Akbar passed away after taking a spear to his heart, the King (Hussain) said this to the youth's body: "Are you also leaving your father in anger, O my son? Will you not rise and embrace Hussain?"

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