Shab-e-Taree
Shahid Baltistani
A devotee waits in the darkness of separation, longing for the return of the twelfth Imam to bring justice to the world. They call out for his arrival to heal the pain of the Ahlul Bayt.
Ya Aba Saleh
O Aba Saleh
Shab-E-Tareh Be Qararay Dize Kay Charay Na Daray Nafasam Munday To Seenay Chashme Mun Birahe Yare Shab-E-Tareh, Shab-E-Taree
The dark night is restless, for it has no remedy. My breath is trapped in my chest, my eyes are on the path of the Beloved. Dark night, oh dark night.
Kabhi Aiy Haqeeqate Muntazar Nazar Aa Libas-E-Majaz Main Kay Hazaron Sajday Tarap Rahay Hain Meri Jabeene Niaz Main
O awaited reality, appear sometimes in the guise of illusion, For thousands of prostrations are trembling on my forehead of supplication.
Ai Masihae Jahan Wariso Mukhtaar-E-Haram Aiy Meray Barhway Maula Teri Azmat Ki Qasam Jis Tarha Hay Mujhay Allah Kay Honay Ka Yaqeen Is Tarha Hay Teri Ghaybat Pay Yaqeen E Mohkam
O Messiah of the world, heir, and master of the sanctuary, O my twelfth Master, I swear by your greatness. Just as I have certainty in the existence of Allah, I have firm belief in your occultation.
Apni Her Sans Mujhay Lagti Hay Khanjar Ki Tarha Hijr E Malik Main Hun Betaab Main Nokar Ki Tarha Lamha Lamha Mery Sarkaar Teri Amad Ka Muntazir Rehta Hun Shabbir Kay Mimber Ki Tarha
Every breath of mine feels like a dagger. I am restless in the separation of the Master, like a servant. Every moment, my Master, I await your arrival, Like the pulpit of Shabbir.
Jub Nai Roshni Payghame Sahar Laati Hay Khud Ba Khud Khana E Kaba Pay Nazar Jaati Hay Jub Nazar Ata Nahi Hay Tera Jalwa Maula Ho Kay Mayoos Nazar Meri Palat Aati Hay
When the new light brings the message of dawn, My gaze automatically turns toward the House of Kaaba. When your manifestation is not seen, O Master, My gaze returns, disappointed.
Lazzate Hijr Teray Wasal Ka Aaina Hay Teri Furqat Ka Meray Dil Main Azakhana Hay Meri Is Baat Ki Behlol Gawahi Dengay Jo Bhi Deewana Hay Tera Wo Bara Dana Hay
The pleasure of separation is the mirror of your union. Your absence is the mourning-house in my heart. Behlol will testify to this truth: Whoever is your lover is truly wise.
Gumgashta E Mazar E Muhabbat Kujaaee Ya Ali Ya Ali Aba Saleh
Where are you, O lost one of the shrine of love? Ya Ali, Ya Ali, Aba Saleh.
Mun Bakhale Labat Aiy Doost Giraftaar Shudam Chashame Beemar Tura Deedamo Beemar Shudam Farigh Az Khud Shudam Khoose Anal Haq Bizadam Hamchu Mansoor Kahreedare Sar-E-Daar Shudam
I have become imprisoned by the mole on your lip, O Friend. I saw your languid eyes and became languid myself. I became free from my own self and cried out 'I am the Truth'. Like Mansoor, I have become a buyer of the gallows.
Intezaare Ali Kabar Main Jahan Say Guzri Apnay Bhai Say Bichar Kar Jo Kabhi Mil Na Saki Appko Wasta Hay Maula Usi Sughra Ka Ub To Aa Jao Kay Ruk Jain Na Sansain Meri
The wait for Ali Akbar passed in the grave, She who could never meet her brother after being separated. I beseech you, Master, for the sake of that Sughra, Please come now, lest my breaths cease.
Jub Kabhi Ghaib Say Rehan Imama Ain Gay Sath Abbase Dilawar Ka Alam Laingay Bay Ridai Ka Jo Zainab Ki Wo Badla Lengay Ashk Sajjad Ki Ankhon Kay Bhi Thum Jaingay
When Rehan, the Imam comes from the unseen, He will bring the standard of the brave Abbas. He will take revenge for the unveiled state of Zainab, And the tears in Sajjad's eyes will also cease.
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