Phir Chahe Sakina Ko Wo Jitna Bhi Sata Lay
Syed Raza Abbas Zaidi
Bibi Sakina speaks of the great suffering in the streets of Shaam and asks only for the return of her veil and dignity.
Tha Bain Sakina Ka Hai Rukne Ko Mera Dil Jaata Hai Rida Cheen Ke Baysheer Ka Qatil Aasan Ye Kar Dein Mere Bhaiya Meri Mushkil Gohar Bhi Nahi Chahiye Na Chahiye Mehmil Kar De Jo Mere Sar Ki Rida Mere Hawale
This is the lament of Sakina, my heart is stopping. The killer of the infant is coming to snatch my veil. Oh my brother, make this difficulty easy for me. I do not want jewels, nor do I want a litter. Just return the veil of my head to me.
Phir Chaahe Sakina Ko Wo Jitna Bhi Sata Le
Let them torment Sakina as much as they wish now.
Khanjar Se Gala Sheh Ke Mere Saamne Kaata Pathar Tan E Mazloom Pe Maare Gaye Bhaiya Zakhmon Pe Magar Baba Ke Ab Rayt Na Daale
They cut the throat of the King with a dagger before my eyes. Stones were pelted upon the body of the oppressed, brother. But please, do not pour sand upon the wounds of my father.
Gohar Mere Cheene Ye Sitam Maine Saha Hai Khoon Mera Sitamgaar Ke Haathon Pe Laga Hai Bas Mera Lahoo Haathon Se Wo Apne Hata Le
They snatched my jewels, I have endured this cruelty. My blood is stained on the hands of the oppressor. Just let him wipe my blood from his hands.
Rahwaron Ko Tayyar Jo Karte Hai Musalmaan Bhaiya Ye Sitam Dekh Ke Mar Jayengi Amma Pamaali Se Laasha Ali Asghar Ka Bacha Le
The Muslims are preparing the horses to trample the bodies. Brother, seeing this cruelty, our mother will die. Save the body of Ali Asghar from being trampled.
Karta Hai Dukhi Shaah Ki Hamsheer Ko Jaise Lehrata Hai Wo Chadar E Tatheer Ko Jaise Naize Pe Mere Baba Ka Sar Yun Na Uchale
Just as he causes grief to the sister of the King, just as he waves the veil of purity in the air... do not let him raise the head of my father upon the spear like this.
Talwaron Se Chehre Pa Kayi Zakhm Lage Hai Mazloom Ke Ye Hont To Pehle Se Kate Hai Ab Baba Ke Honton Se Chadi Apni Hata Le
There are many wounds on his face from swords. The lips of the oppressed were already parched. Now, let him remove his cane from the lips of my father.
Hum Se Sahi Jaati Nahi Taashon Ki Aziyat Haste Hai Layeen Dekh Ke Hum Saaron Ki Haalat Raste Se Hamare Ye Tamashayi Hata Le
We cannot bear the torment of the drums. The wretched ones laugh seeing our condition. Remove these spectators from our path.
Mai Apne Liye Chahun To Nahi Maangti Bhaiya In Shaam Ki Raahon Mein Faqat Waqt De Itna Daaman Se Karun Saaf Tere Pairon Ke Chaale
I do not ask for myself, brother. In these paths of Shaam, just give me this much time, so that I may wipe the blisters of your feet with my hem.
Akbar Thi Tadap Kar Ye Sakina Ki Sadayein Rakta Hai Sar E Ghazi Pe Behno Ki Ridayein Ye Chadrein Wo Sar Se Chacha Jaan Ke Utha Le
Akbar, these were the agonized cries of Sakina. He places the veils of the sisters upon the head of Ghazi. Let him lift these veils from the head of my uncle.
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