Sajjad Bhira Main Thak Pai Aan

Bazar e Shaam Mein Kai Ghante Jab Bey Parda Thi Aal e Nabi Har Morh Py Shaam Ky Ruk Ruk Kar Masoom Sakina Kehti Thi Sajjad Mere Zakhmi Bhai Is Shehar Ky Log Yateemon Par Kya Yun Hi Mazaalim Dhaty Hain Kya Ujrhy Huon Ki Aamad Par Bazaar Sajaye Jate Hain Yun Jashan Manaye Jate Hain

For many hours in the bazaar of Shaam, When the family of the Prophet was unveiled, At every turn in Shaam, stopping again and again, Innocent Sakina would say, 'Sajjad, my wounded brother, Do the people of this city always inflict such oppression on orphans? Are bazaars decorated to celebrate the arrival of the devastated? Is this how festivities are held?'

Sajjad Bhira Nai Tur Sakdi Zara Qafle Nu Rukwa De Hik Wari Sir Maindy Babey Da Maindi Jholi Dy Wich Paa De Ee Ho Ujrhi Ty Ehsan Cha Kar Teri Veer Kare Rab Khair Ae

Brother Sajjad, I cannot walk anymore, Please make the caravan stop for a moment. Just once, place the head of my father, Into my lap. Do this favor for this devastated girl, May God keep you safe, my brother.

Taindi Bhainrh Safar Di Aadi Nai Thak Pai Aan Ambrhi Jaaya Asan Kai Bazaar Uboor Keetey Darbar Ajey Nai Aaya Inj Lagda Ae Je Turdi Rhai Saanh Muk Jawanrh Gy Mere

Your sister is not accustomed to such travel, I am exhausted, O son of my mother. We have crossed many bazaars, Yet the court has not arrived yet. It feels like if I keep walking, My breath will leave me.

Kadan Sir Chum Ky Main Ujrhi Da Baba Haan Pyaar Karainda Main Ku Samajh Ky Dhi Aj Baghi Di Har Shaami Pathar Marainda Chachey Ghazi De Baad Bhira Muk Maan Gaye Hain Mere

When I would kiss the head of my father, He would show me such love. But now, seeing me as the daughter of a rebel, Every person in Shaam throws stones at me. Brother, after Uncle Ghazi, My honor and pride have vanished.

Mazloom Bhira Main Ku Nai Bhulna Tainda Qadam Qadam Rat Rona Rab Janey Tu Zanjeeran Ton Azaad Kadon Ay Honrhan Pai Har Weley Rondi Reh San Kar Yad Main Dukhre Tere

O oppressed brother, I will never forget, Your weeping blood at every step. God knows when you will be, Freed from these chains. I will keep weeping at every moment, Remembering your sorrows.

Sajjad Bhira Wich Karbal Dy Main Ku Shimar Tamanchey Maarey Keetey Kan Zakhmi Maindy Zaalim Ne Dur Zulm Dy Naal Utare Rat Zakhman Cho Paya Waahnda Ae Pai Rowan Shaam Sawairee

Brother Sajjad, in Karbala, Shimr struck me with slaps. The tyrant wounded my ears, And tore away my earrings with cruelty. Blood flows from my wounds, And I weep morning and evening.

Tusan Tur Wanjna Ay Watna Toh Main Rehna Dais Begane Inha Rassian Toh Azad Honrha Nai Lagda Ay Rab Jane Main Jandi Han Maindy Laikhan Te Hainrh Chaa Gaye Veer Hanaire

You will return to your homeland, I will remain in this foreign land. It does not seem that I will be freed, From these ropes, God knows. I know that upon my destiny, Darkness has descended, brother.

Matam Sainrh Sakina Da Jawad Ty Sarwar Jari Jairhi Qaidi Veer Koon Gal La Ke Rhai Kehndi Dardan Maari Sajjad Bhira Jag Rowy Ga Kar Yad Masayab Mere

The mourning for Lady Sakina, Continues by Jawad and Sarwar. The captive girl, embracing her brother, Kept saying in her pain, 'Brother Sajjad, the world will weep, When it remembers my tragedies.'