Vichora
Shahid Baltistani
Bibi Sughra waits alone in Medina for her brother Ali Akbar and father Imam Hussain to return. She feels deep sadness as she realizes they will not come back to her.
Jeene Se Hamesha Gham-E-Bezaar Thi Sughra Tanhaayi Ki Afat Mei, Giriftaar Thi Sughra (Ghash Rehta Tha Istarha Ke Beemar Thi Sughra) Hosh Ata Tha Karti Yahi Guftaar Thi Sughra
Sughra was always weary of life, burdened by sorrow, Trapped in the calamity of solitude, Sughra was held fast. (She remained in such a faint, for Sughra was ill), Whenever she regained consciousness, these were the words Sughra spoke.
(Akbar Nahi Aaye) Haay (Akbar Nahi Aaye)
(Akbar has not returned) Alas (Akbar has not returned)
Kaise Shab-E-Baraat Manaawu Kaise Mei Akbar Tumhe Bhool Jaawu Nana Ke Roze Pe Is Raat Bhaayi Tanhaa Bhala Kaise Shamme Jalaawu
How can I celebrate the night of Shab-e-Baraat? How can I ever forget you, Akbar? On this night, at the shrine of my Grandfather, how can I, alone, light the candles?
(Mujhko Milenga Na Cheyn) (Ay Mere Baba Hussain)
(I will find no peace) (O my father, Hussain)
Hai Eid Ka Din Bhi Aane Wala Har Ghar Mei Honga Us Din Ujala Veeran Ghar Mei Kahe Roke Sughra Pehlungi Mei Eid Pe Jora Kala
The day of Eid is also approaching, There will be light in every home on that day. In her desolate home, Sughra cries and says, 'I will wear black clothes on Eid.'
(Karti Rahungi Ye Bayn) (Ay Mere Baba Hussain)
(I will keep lamenting this way) (O my father, Hussain)
("Arshad" Thi Sughra Ke Lab Par Duhaayi) Baba Khushi Raas Mujhko Na Aayi
("Arshad," Sughra’s lips were filled with cries for help), 'Father, happiness never suited me.'
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