Sar E Abbas Aata Hai
Mir Hasan Mir · 2016
Bibi Zainab asks the women of the Prophet's family to cover themselves because the head of their protector, Abbas, is approaching. She worries about how to explain his absence to his young niece, Sakina.
Abbas Haye Abbas
Abbas, oh Abbas.
Kaha Zainab Ne Ye Rokar Sambhalo Bibiyon Chadar Sar E Abbas Aata Hai
Weeping, Zainab said, 'Ladies, secure your veils The head of Abbas is coming.'
Bula Laaye Sakina Ko Koi Zindan Se Jaa Kar
Someone go to the prison and bring Sakina here
Ye Ghairat Ka Khuda Hai Iski Ghairat Ka Takhaza Tha Khula Sar Dekh Ke Naize Se Jo Ye Sar Girata Tha Nahi Hai Paas Gar Chadar To Rakhlo Haath Hi Sar Par
He is the deity of honor; it was his honor's demand, That seeing an unveiled head, he would drop his head from the spear. If you do not have a veil, then at least place your hand upon your head.
Bhara Hoga Lahoo Ankhon May Uski Khud Hata'ungi Mai Bachpan Ki Tarha Se Bhai Ka Chehra Dhula'ungi Agar Mumkin Hai To Dede Koi Pani Mujhe Laa Kar
His eyes must be filled with blood; I will wipe it away myself, Just like in childhood, I will wash my brother's face. If it is possible, someone bring me some water.
Mujhe Utna Padega Bibiyon Tazeem Ko Uski Mai Ma Ummul Baneen Ki Simt Se Ghazi Ko Choomungi Sambhale Sar Koi Aun O Mohamed Ke Yahan Aa Kar
I must rise, ladies, to pay him my respects, On behalf of his mother, Umm al-Banin, I will kiss the Ghazi. Someone come and support the heads of Aun and Muhammad.
Isi Ehsaas Se Usne Nazar Apni Jhukayi Hai Usay Maloom Hai Ye Kitna Ghairat-Mand Bhai Hai Chupaye Kis Tarha Zainab Pade Hai Neel Shano Par
It is with this realization that he has lowered his gaze, He knows what a protective and honorable brother he is. How can Zainab hide the bruises upon her shoulders?
Mila Pani Usay Poocha To Kya Batlayegi Zainab Bhala Uski Bhatiji Ko Kahan Se Layegi Zainab Nigahein Uski Dhoondegi Sakina Ko Yahan Aa Kar
If he finds water and asks, what will Zainab say? Where will Zainab bring his niece from? His eyes will search for Sakina upon arriving here.
Thay Sab Ki Jholiyon May Apne Apne Laadlon Ke Sar Ruqayyah Umme Laila Umme Farwa Madare Asghar Uthi Kehte Huwe Har Maa Sar Apne Laal Ka Rakh Kar
In everyone's laps were the heads of their beloved sons, Ruqayyah, Umm Laila, Umm Farwa, and the mother of Asghar. Every mother rose, saying this, while holding the head of her son.
Takallum Shamiyon Ki Aurtein Bhi Roti Jaati Hai Ali Ki Betiyan Jaldi Se Zakhmon Ko Chupati Hai Khadi Hai Haath Phailaye Huwe Khud Zainab E Muztar
Takallum, even the women of Syria are passing by weeping, The daughters of Ali quickly hide their wounds, Zainab the distressed stands with her hands outstretched.
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