Pyaase Pe Ajab
Nadeem Sarwar
A time of great sorrow falls upon Imam Hussain and his family in the desert of Karbala. One by one, his loved ones are lost, leaving behind only the sacred dust of the battlefield.
Yaa Hussain Yaa Hussain
O Hussain, O Hussain
Pyaase Pe Ajab Waqt Qayaamat Ka Para Hai
A strange, apocalyptic time has befallen the thirsty one.
Ek Laash Abhi Laayaa Hai Ek Lene Chala Hai
He has just brought one body back, and is already walking to retrieve another.
Yeh Hurr Ka Hai Woh Bhai Kaa Yeh Bete Kaa Iaashaa Zehra Ka Pisar Ganje Ganje Shahida Me Para Hai
This is Hurr's body, that is his brother's, this is his son's, The son of Zahra lies amidst the treasury of martyrs.
Zainab Teri Chaadar Ka Khuda Hafiz O Naasir Lashkar Na Alam Our Na Alamdar Bachaa Hai
Zainab, may God be the protector and guardian of your veil, Neither the army, nor the standard, nor the standard-bearer remains.
Yeh Aakhri Hadyaa Tha Hussain Ibne Ali Kaa Yeh Bachchaa Abhi Tir Se Jo Maaraa Gaya Hai
This was the final offering of Hussain, son of Ali, This child who has just been struck down by an arrow.
Munh Dhaank To Ammaa Nazar Aye Na Neaje Neajon Se Yehi Oono Mohammed Ki Sadaa Hai
Cover your face, Mother, so the spears may not be seen, From the spears, this is the call of the progeny of Muhammad.
Chhup Chhup Ke Use Royi Thi Ek Raat Ki Biyahi Woh Dulha Jo Be Goro Kafan Ran Me Para Hai
She who was married for but one night wept for him in secret, That bridegroom who lies in the battlefield without shroud or grave.
Iaila Tere Akbar Ne Nahi Khaya Hai Neza Yeh Neaja Dile Sibte Payambar Me Laga Hai
Laila, it is not your Akbar who has taken the spear, This spear has pierced the heart of the Prophet's grandson.
Maa Julaa Julaati Hai Khayalon Me Abhi Tak Ab Julne Waalaa Nahi Baaki Ye Pata Hai.
The mother still rocks the cradle in her imagination, But she knows now that there is no one left to be rocked.
Jis Khaak Par Khun Beh Gaya Zehra Ke Jigar Ka Woh Fakat Khaak Nahi Khaake Shifa Hai
The soil upon which the blood of Zahra's heart flowed, That is not merely soil; it is the dust of healing.
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