Ye Kaun Gira
Nadeem Sarwar
The heavens and the earth tremble as Imam Hussain falls from his horse onto the hot sands of Karbala. The entire universe mourns the loss of the Prophet's beloved grandson.
Kaaba Hai Siyahposh Falak Mehwe Buka Hai Ye Gumbade Aflaak Se Kyu Shor Utha Hai Kohram Baqaiyya Ki Fizao Me Bapa Hai
The Kaaba is draped in black, the heavens are lost in lamentation. Why has such a clamor risen from the dome of the skies? A great upheaval has erupted in the atmosphere of Baqi.
Ye Kaun Gira Ye Kaun Gira Reti Per
Who is it that has fallen? Who is it that has fallen upon the sands?
Tha Waqte Asr Arshe Moalla Pe Shor Tha Wa Hasrata Ke Zeen Se Zameen Per Koi Gira Kaapi Zameen Chashme Malaaek Ko Yu Laga Quran Rehle Zeen Se Sare Farsh Gir Pada
It was the time of Asr, and there was a tumult upon the Exalted Throne. Alas, someone has fallen from the saddle to the earth. The earth trembled, and to the eyes of the angels, it seemed As if the Quran had fallen from its stand onto the floor.
Deeware Kaaba Bayth Gayi Arsh Gir Pada Girte Hi Iske Kaabe Ki Deewar Gir Gayi Sar Aasman Ka Jhuk Gaya Dastaar Gir Gayi Insaniyat Ki Dehr Me Sarkaar Gir Gayi
The walls of the Kaaba collapsed, the heavens fell. With his fall, the wall of the Kaaba itself fell. The head of the sky bowed low, the turban fell. In the world of humanity, the Master has fallen.
Zakhmo Se Chur Chur Hai Jhuk Kar Kamaan Hai Hairaan Hai Maut Khauf Nahi Itmenaan Hai Ye Hogaya Maalum Ye Khaasaane Khuda Hai Ye Aisa Bashar Hai Jo Zamane Se Juda Hai
He is riddled with wounds, bent like a bow. Death itself is astonished; there is no fear, only serenity. It has become known that he is the chosen one of God. He is such a human being who is distinct from the entire age.
Qaunain Me Kyu Iske Liye Hashr Bapa Hai Kyu Iske Liye Arshe Moalla Pe Hai Matam Rote Hai Nabi Saare Siyah Posh Hai Adam
Why is there a Day of Judgment-like upheaval in both worlds for him? Why is there mourning upon the Exalted Throne for him? All the Prophets are weeping, and the entire world is dressed in black.
Ye Marde Khuda Shahe Arab Aala Nasab Hai Alhamd Se Wan Naas Talak Iska Hi Sab Hai Baba Ka Nasab Maa Ka Hasab Iska Hasab Hai Teero Ke Musalle Pe Jo Sajde Me Gira Hai Islam Isi Sar Se Madad Maang Raha Hai
This man of God, the King of Arabia, is of the highest lineage. From Surah Al-Hamd to An-Nas, everything belongs to him. His father's lineage and his mother's nobility are his true heritage. He who has fallen in prostration upon a prayer mat of arrows, Islam is seeking help from this very head.
Aye Shahe Mashraqain Hamara Salam Le Haider Ke Zebo Zayn Hamara Salam Le Zehra Ke Dil Ka Chayn Hamara Salam Le Insaniyat Ke Deen Ka Imaan Ka Salam Karle Qubool Sarwaro Rehan Ka Salam
O King of the East and West, accept our salutations. O beauty and adornment of Haider, accept our salutations. O comfort of Zehra's heart, accept our salutations. Salutations from the faith and belief of humanity, Accept the salutations of Sarwar and Rehan.
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