Sarwar Ke Azadar

Allah Ne Jab Khalq Ke Meyaar Banaye Jo Zarf Kushada The Wo Sardar Banaye Sardar Me Kuch Sahibe Anwaar Banaye Anwaar Tarashe To Azadar Banaye Ab Jo Mere Maula Ka Azadar Nahi Hai Khudse Zara Soche Ke Wo Bakaar Nahi Hai

When Allah created the standards of creation Those with broad capacity were made leaders Among leaders, some were made possessors of light When those lights were carved, mourners were created Now, if one is not a mourner of my Master Let them think for themselves, they are of no worth

Takhleeq Ki Tarkeeb Me Hai Chaar Anasir Sab Hai Mere Maula Ke Azadar Anasir Is Waaste Hai Sahibe Asraar Anasir Khud Karte Hai Is Baat Ka Iqraar Anasir Na Aag Na Paani Se Na Mitti Se Hawa Se Hum Khalq Hue Fatima Zehra Ki Dua Se

In the composition of creation are the four elements All four elements are mourners of my Master That is why the elements possess secrets The elements themselves confess to this fact 'Not from fire, nor water, nor earth, nor air We were created by the prayer of Fatima Zahra'

Sach Hai Ke Nazar Ho To Hate Ayb Nazar Ka Mausam To Kabhi Dekhiye Tauheed Nagar Ka Maghmoom Fiza Surkh Shafaq Huzn Sahar Ka Kaala Hai Gilaaf Isliye Allah Ke Ghar Ka Tauheed Parastaare Wali Ibne Wali Hai Khaaliq Bhi Azaadare Hussain Ibne Ali Hai

It is true, if one has vision, the faults of sight vanish Just look at the season of the city of Monotheism The atmosphere is sorrowful, the red twilight is the grief of dawn The covering of Allah's House is black for this reason The worshippers of Monotheism are the friends of the Friend (Ali) Even the Creator is a mourner of Hussain ibn Ali

Kis Zarf Ka Haamil Hai Azadar Ka Sina Na Bughz Na Ilhaad Na Ohaam Na Kina Hai Karbobala Ka Yaha Aabad Madina Is Shehr Me Dushwaar Hai Agyaar Ka Jina Sine Pe Jo Maatam Ki Ye Tehreeq Chali Hai Sine Me Hai Dil Dil Me Hussain Ibne Ali Hai

What capacity does the mourner's chest hold No malice, no heresy, no superstition, no grudge Karbala is alive here In this city, it is difficult for the enemies to live The movement of mourning that runs upon the chest In the chest is the heart, and in the heart is Hussain ibn Ali

Hum Sino Pe Maatam Se Banate Hai Musalle Hoti Hai Azaan Jab To Sajate Hai Musalle Maatam Ke Julooso Me Bichaate Hai Musalle Khud Apni Zubaa Se Ye Batate Hai Musalle Sajdo Me Bhi Shabbir Ko Rota Hai Namazi Shabbir Ka Har Matami Hota Hai Namazi

We make prayer mats from the mourning on our chests When the call to prayer comes, we set up our prayer mats In the mourning processions, we spread our prayer mats The prayer mats themselves say this with their own tongue Even in prostration, the worshipper weeps for Shabbir Every mourner of Shabbir is a true worshipper

Uthta Hai Jo Maatam Ko Azadar Ka Panja Tehzeeb Ke Sine Pe Hai Afqaar Ka Panja 5 Ungliya Hai 5 Ke Iqraar Ka Panja Har Duar Me Har Zulm Ke Inqaar Ka Panja Islam Ki Buniyad Ka Dhaancha Bhi Yahi Hai Rukhsaare Yazidi Pe Tamacha Bhi Yahi Hai

The hand of the mourner that rises for mourning Is the hand of thought upon the chest of civilization The five fingers are the hand of the confession of the Five (Panjetan) In every era, it is the hand of refusal against every tyranny This is the very foundation of Islam And this is the slap on the face of Yazid

Hubdaar Ki Aankhon Me Hai Rehmat Ke Zakhire Palko Me Chupe Hai Kahi Ashko Ke Jazeere Jab Kohe Basirat Se Utarte Hai Ye Hire Ho Jaate Hai Tabdil Muqaddar Ke Vatire Sidra Se Azadar Ko Aati Ye Sada Hai Is Jins Ka Mehshar Me Kharidar Khuda Hai

In the eyes of the lover are treasures of mercy In the eyelashes are hidden islands of tears When these diamonds descend from the mountain of insight The ways of destiny are transformed This call comes to the mourner from the Lote Tree (Sidra) God Himself is the buyer of this commodity on the Day of Judgment

Ek Ashk Se Ho Jaati Hai Saason Ki Taharat Ek Ashk Se Buj Jaati Hai Dozakh Ki Hararat Ek Ashk Se Kar Sakte Ho Jannat Ki Tijarat Ek Ashk Se Hojaati Hai Maula Ki Ziyarat Aankhon Ko Agar Rone Ki Aadat Nahi Hogi Turbat Me Bhi Maula Ki Ziyarat Nahi Hogi

With one tear, the breath becomes purified With one tear, the heat of Hell is extinguished With one tear, you can trade for Paradise With one tear, you attain the Ziyarat of the Master If the eyes are not accustomed to weeping There will be no Ziyarat of the Master even in the grave