Sadqa Ali Asghar Ka

Yunhi Nahin Ye Bezubaan Babul Hawaij Bangaya Is Ke Waseele Se Khuda Sunta Raha Sab Ki Dua Dunya Ke Har Zi Nafs Ko Likhna Para Kehna Para

It is not without reason that this voiceless one, Became the Door of Needs (Bab-ul-Hawaij). Through his intercession, God, Has continued to hear everyone's prayers. Every living soul in the world, Has had to write it, has had to say it.

Malik He Ye Kaunain Ka Beta He Ye Hasnain Ka Is Bezaban Se Lo Laga Zamin He Ye Sukh Chain Ka Jab Milgayi Gham Se Shifa Nara Bana Darain Ka

He is the master of both worlds, He is the son of the Hasnain (Hassan and Hussain). Connect yourself to this voiceless one, This is the land of peace and comfort. When healing from grief was found, It became the slogan of both worlds.

Ye Rizk Jo Khate Hei(n) Hum Kaise Mila Kyunkar Mila Sunkar Zamee(n) Is Baat Ko Kehne Lagi Ye Bar Mala Mein Banj Hojati Agar Girta Lahu Besheer Ka

This sustenance that we eat, How did we get it, and why was it granted? Hearing this matter, The earth began to say openly, I would have become barren, If the blood of the suckling infant had fallen (upon me).

Tum Jab Kabhi Pani Piyo Shukre Ali Asghar Kaho Shukre Ali Asghar Kaho Jab Rizk Ki Tangi Na Ho Ye Baat Mein Ne Kyun Kahi Is Ka Sabab He Momino

Whenever you drink water, Say thanks to Ali Asghar, Say thanks to Ali Asghar. When there is no scarcity of sustenance, Why did I say this? There is a reason for this, O believers.

Shabbir Ke Besheer Ka Jhula Kahin Jo Dekhlo Pehle Karo Usko Salam Aur Phir Ziyarat Bhi Karo Koi Sabeel Aaye Nazar Jab Rah Mein To Ye Kaho

If you see the cradle of Shabbir's suckling infant anywhere, First offer it your salaam, And then perform your visitation (ziyarat). When you see a water station (sabeel), On the path, then say this.

Ye Raz He Ya Mashwara Sunlo Magar Ahle Aza Jab Bhook Ki Shiddat Barhe Miljaye Jab Aabo Ghiza Karna Isi Besheer Se In Nematon Ka Shukriya

Whether this is a secret or advice, Listen, O mourners. When the intensity of hunger increases, When you receive water and food, Offer thanks for these blessings, To this very suckling infant.

Is Dard Mein Dube Huwe Qirtas Ne Samjha Diya Chehre Pe Jo Sheh Ne Mala Us Khun Ne Batladiya Meine Parhi Jab Karbala Ehsaas Ne Samjha Diya

Drowned in this pain, The paper (qirtas) made me understand. What the King smeared on his face, That blood explained it. When I read about Karbala, My feelings made me understand.

Har Majlise Shabbir Mein Kehta He Har Zakir Yahi Is Majlise Shabbir Mein Bethi He Maa Shabbir Ki Miljata He Unko Sukoon Kehte Hein Jab Ye Maatami

In every gathering of Shabbir, Every reciter says this: In this gathering of Shabbir, The mother of Shabbir is sitting. She finds peace, When these mourners say this.

Jo Zojae Hurr Laayi Thi Pyasion Ki Khaatir Haziri Ghar Ghar Mein Ye Ehle Aza Karte Hein Uski Perawi Jab Dekhte Hein Haziri Kehta He Dil Ro Kar Yahi

The offering that the wife of Hurr brought, For the sake of the thirsty ones, In every home, the mourners, Follow her example. When they see the offering, The heart says this while weeping.

Irfano Mazhar Abidi Pegham He Apna Yahi Socho Agar To Rizq Hein Ye Ilm Or Ye Agahi Unke Karam Ki Bheek He Ye Lafz Aur Ye Shairi

Irfan and Mazhar Abidi, This is our message: If you think about it, this knowledge and this awareness, Are (forms of) sustenance. These words and this poetry, Are the alms of their grace.

Asghar Tumhare Hasne Pe Roti He Foje Shaam Tum Teer Kha Ke Aye Ho Ya Teer Maarke Deene Haq Ke Tazkiron Ko Is Tarah Se Aam Kar Name Asghar Har Ghari Har Gaam Kar Jab Khuda Ke Deen Ke Saare Sahara Chhut Gaye Tab Chala Deene Khuda Asghar Ki Ungli Thaam Kar

Asghar, the army of Syria weeps at your smiling, Have you come after taking an arrow, or after striking one? Make the mention of the true religion common in this way, Make the name of Asghar (present) at every moment and every step. When all support for God's religion had slipped away, Then God's religion moved forward, holding Asghar's finger.