Ya Imam e Raza

Har Nafas Har Ghadi, Mere Dil Se Yahi Aa Rahi Hai Sadaa.. Teri Azmat Pe Bhala Kyu Na Dalaalat Banta Sher Qaleen Ka Kis Tarha Na Zinda Hota Hai Haqeeqat Yahi, Teri Marzi Me Hi, Hai Khuda Ki Raza

Every breath, every moment, from my heart this call arises: Why would evidence of your greatness not be established? How could the Lion of the Carpet (Imam Ali) not be alive in you? This is the truth: in your will, lies the pleasure of God.

Ghair Mumkin Ko Yu Hote Hue Dekha Mumkin Jaagti Ankho Se Jannat Me Guzare Kai Din Usko Kya Ho Yaqee, Jisne Dekha Nahi, Kabhi Roza Tera

I have seen the impossible become possible like this: Passing many days in Paradise with wide-awake eyes. What faith could he have, who has never seen your shrine?

Rabt Kesa Ye Mere Zehn Me Aaya Hai Abhi Jaise Gehware Ne Fitrus Ko Shifa Baati Thi Wese Hi Rozo Shab, Baat Ta Hai Shifa, Tera Sehne Shifa

What a connection has just entered my mind: Just as the cradle (of Imam Hussain) distributed healing to Fitrus, In the same way, day and night, your courtyard of healing distributes cure.

Ab Ke Mash'had Se Jo Palta Hu To Mere Mohsin Saans Lena Mujhe Acha Nahi Lagta Lekin Fir Bhi Hai Ye Suku, Mai Kahi Bhi Rahu, Dil Wahi Hai Mera

Since I returned from Mashhad this time, my benefactor, I do not find it pleasant to breathe, yet, Still, there is this peace: wherever I may be, my heart is there.

Kese Samjhega Zamana Tere Naukar Ki Hade Tere Maroof Ne Bandhe Hai Samandar Ki Hade Badhte Toofan Ka, Rukh Badalta Gaya, Usne Jab Di Sada

How will the world understand the limits of your servant? Your 'Maroof' (known one/devotee) has bound the limits of the ocean; The direction of the rising storm kept changing, when he gave the call.

Puchne Haal Nakeerain Jab Aae Mera Maine Dohraya Jawaban Jo Qaseeda Tera Wajd Me Aake Fir, Wo Bhi Kehne Lage, Mai Bhi Kehne Laga

When the Nakeerain (angels of the grave) came to ask of my state, I repeated the answer that was your Qaseeda (praise poem); Falling into a state of ecstasy, they too began to say it, and I too began to say it.

Meri Is Waqt Tere Darr Pe Nazar Hai Maula Aur Tujhe Meri Musibat Ki Khabar Hai Maula Dur Uftaad Kar, Meri Imdaad Kar, Tu Hai Mushkil Kusha

My gaze is at your door at this moment, Maula, And you are aware of my troubles, Maula. Remove the distance, come to my aid, you are the Solver of Difficulties.

Ilteja Aap Se Karta Hu Imam E Hashtum Unke Sadqe Me Jinhe Kehte Hai Masuma E Qum Jo Pareshan Hai, Jald Kardijiye, Uski Hajat Rawa

I make a plea to you, O Eighth Imam, For the sake of her who is called the Innocent of Qum (Masuma-e-Qum); Whoever is distressed, quickly grant them their needs.

Jiteji Jaan Se Apni Mai Guzar Jaunga Jald Mash'had Na Bulaoge To Mar Jaunga Ae Imam E Ghareeb, Tum Ho Mere Tabeeb, Jald Kar Do Dawa

While alive, I will give up my life, If you do not call me to Mashhad soon, I will die. O Imam of the Strangers, you are my physician, quickly provide the cure.

Apne Is Meer Ko Anmol Banade Maula Mujhko Is Daur Ka Behlol Banade Maula Mai Azadar Hu, Nakhsh Bardar Hu, Tere Khuddam Ka

Make this Meer (poet) of yours invaluable, Maula, Make me the Behlol of this era, Maula. I am a mourner, I am a standard-bearer, of your servants.