Rida Laake Udhade
Irfan Haider
Bibi Zainab calls out to her brother Abbas in the bazaars of Shaam, asking him to return and restore her veil. She remembers how he once protected her from the crowds.
Zainab Aagayi Hai Shaam Meri Rida Ke Pasbaan Rida Laake Ke Urha De
Zainab has arrived in Shaam, O guardian of my veil, Bring my veil and cover me.
Ay Mere Ghazi Alamdaar Rida Laake Ke Urha De Khula Hai Sar Khule Bazaar Rida Laake Urha De
O my Ghazi, my Standard-bearer, Bring my veil and cover me, My head is uncovered in the open bazaar, bring my veil and cover me.
Ye Buturab Ki Beti Ho Kyu(n) Na Fariyaadi Agar Wo Toko Salaasil Se Paaye Azaadi To Mera Abide Bimaar
Why should the daughter of Buturab (Ali) not cry out in distress? If he (Imam Sajjad) finds freedom from the shackles, It is because of my ailing Abid.
Wo Beridayi Ke Sadme Ko Kaise Jhelega Ye Dard Abide Muztar Ki Jaan Lelega Guzar Na Jaaye Dilafgar
How will he bear the shock of this unveiled state? This pain will take the life of the restless Abid, May my broken-hearted one not pass away.
Mujhe Chhupale Mere Ghazi In Nigaaho(n) Se Sabeel Aisi Banaa Koi Tay Ho Ye Raste Na Dekhe Mujhko Sitamghaar
Hide me, my Ghazi, from these gazes, Create such a path that these roads may be crossed, So the oppressors do not see me.
Ghareeb Hogayi Ummat Ne Di Saza Mujhko Tu Dekh Sakta Nahi Ghazi Berida Mujhko Sina Se Gir Nahi Farwa
I have become destitute; the Ummah has punished me, You cannot bear to see me unveiled, Ghazi, Do not let Farwa fall from the spear.
Tujhe Sakina Ke Ashko(n) Ki Hai Qasam Ghazi Tamaam Umr Me Phir Tujhse Khuchh Na Mangungi Hai Ibne Haidere Karrar
I swear to you by the tears of Sakina, Ghazi, I will never ask you for anything else for the rest of my life, O son of Haider-e-Karrar.
Tujhe To Baba Ne Bakhshi Masnade Aali Sawali Koi Tere Dar Se Kab Gaya Khali Zamane Bhar Ke Madadghaar
Father (Ali) bestowed upon you a high throne, When has any petitioner ever left your door empty-handed? O helper of the entire world.
Kabhi Jo Ghar Se Nikalti Me Saal Me Ik Baar Tu Barh Ke Logo(n) Se Kehta Tha Band Karo Bazaar Wahi Behan Wahi Bazaar
Whenever I would leave the house, perhaps once a year, You would step forward and tell the people to close the bazaar, It is the same sister, and the same bazaar.
Sare Hussain Bhi Rota Hai Noke Neza Par Padar Bhi Rote Hai Nana Bhi Bas Yahi Kehkar Khule Saro(n) Ke Wafadar
The head of Hussain also weeps upon the spear-tip, Father (Ali) and Grandfather (Prophet) also weep, saying only this: O loyal protector of the unveiled heads.
Sada Ye Shaam Se Aati Hai Mazahar-O-Irfan Tarap Ke Aaj Bhi Kehti Hai Zainabe Zeeshaan Meri Rida Ke Nigehbaan
This voice comes from Shaam, Mazahar and Irfan, Even today, Zainab the dignified cries out in anguish: O guardian of my veil.
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