Zainab Ka Hai Armaan
Nadeem Sarwar
For fourteen hundred years, the world has remembered the sacrifice of Imam Hussain. This poem honors the promise of Bibi Zainab to keep his memory alive through mourning.
Zainab Ka Hai Armaan Hussain Hussain Maula
This is Zainab's desire: Hussain, Hussain, O Master.
Zainab Ka Hai Armaan Hussain Ka Matam Chauda So Baras Se Hai Dunya Me Qayam
Zainab's desire is the mourning for Hussain; For fourteen hundred years, it has endured in this world.
Sajde Me Sar Kataaya Islam Ko Bachaaya Shabbir Ne Jaan Deke Waade Ko Hai Nibhaaya Chauda So Baras Se
He sacrificed his head in prostration and saved Islam; By giving his life, Shabbir fulfilled his promise. For fourteen hundred years...
Ahmad Ka Nawaasa Tha Zehra Ka Dulaara Tha Nau Laakh La'eenon Ne Pyaasa Jise Maara Tha Chauda So Baras Se
He was the grandson of Ahmad, the beloved of Zehra; The one whom nine hundred thousand accursed ones killed while he was thirsty. For fourteen hundred years...
Eksat Sane Hijri Ko Das Mi Ki Qayaamat Ko Chauda So Baras Bite Maula Ki Shahadat Ko Chauda So Baras Se
In the sixty-first year of Hijri, on the doomsday of the tenth day; Fourteen hundred years have passed since the Master's martyrdom. For fourteen hundred years...
Islam Ke Mohsin Ka Sar Neze Pe Aaya Hai Saadaat Ke Gharon Ko Aada Ne Jalaaya Hai Chauda So Baras Se
The head of the benefactor of Islam was raised upon a spear; The enemies burned the homes of the Saadaat (descendants of the Prophet). For fourteen hundred years...
Har Saal Moharram Me Ek Sog Ke Aalam Me Masroof Zamana Hai Mazloom Ke Matam Me Chauda So Baras Se
Every year in Moharram, in a state of mourning; The world is occupied in the lamentation of the Oppressed one. For fourteen hundred years...
Aashoor Zamane Me Payghaam Ye Laata Hai Shabbir Ki Ghurbat Par Jo Ashk Bahaata Hai Chauda So Baras Se
Ashura brings this message to the world: For the one who sheds tears over the loneliness of Shabbir. For fourteen hundred years...
Zindaan Ke Andhere Me Ghurbat Ke Savere Me Dafnaaya Sakina Ko Aabid Ne Jo Kurte Me Chauda So Baras Se
In the darkness of the prison, in the dawn of loneliness; When Aabid buried Sakina in her (torn) shirt. For fourteen hundred years...
Rehan O Shanaawar Ne Sarwar Ne Ali Jee Ne Nawhon Ki Ibaadat Se Aabaad Rakhe Sine
Rehan, Shanawar, Sarwar, and Ali Jee; Have kept hearts alive through the worship of Noha-reciting.
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