Zakhmi Hain Fatima

Dekar Sadaein Aapko (2), Leti Hai Hichkiya'n Ya Sahib Az Zama'n

Calling out to you, she gasps in pain, O Master of the Age.

Pehlu Shikasta Hogaya Jaldi Sambhal Lo Binte Nabi Ko Aag Se Aakar Nikal Lo Maula Tumhari Dadi Hai (2), Sholo Ko Darmiya'n Ya Sahib Az Zama'n

Her side is broken, come quickly to support her, Come and rescue the Prophet's daughter from the fire. Master, it is your grandmother, amidst the flames, O Master of the Age.

Dekha To Hoga Zulm Nigaahe Imam Se Beto'n Ke Saamne Kabhi Logo Ko Saamne Khaye Nabi Ki Beti Ne Durre Kaha'n Kaha'n Ya Sahib Az Zama'n

You must have witnessed the oppression with your Imam's vision, Sometimes in front of her sons, sometimes in front of the people, Where and how many times the Prophet's daughter was struck with lashes, O Master of the Age.

Afzal Jo Buturab Hai Kul Kayenat Se Khaiber Ko Fat-Ha Jisne Kiya Apne Haath Se Woh Shere Kibriya Kaha'n Aur Rassiya'n Kaha'n Ya Sahib Az Zama'n

He who is superior to the entire universe, the Father of Dust (Ali), He who conquered Khaiber with his own hands, Where is that Lion of God, and where are the ropes (that bound him)? O Master of the Age.

Madar Ka Chehra Takti Hai Hasrat Se Baar Baar Zainab Ke Saath Saath Hai Kulsoom Beqarar Chehre Pe Neel Dekhke (2), Roti Hai Betiya'n Ya Sahib Az Zama'n

She gazes at her mother's face with longing again and again, Along with Zainab, Kulsoom is restless, Seeing the bruises on her face, the daughters weep, O Master of the Age.

Ek Zalzala Sa Taari Tha Qabr E Rasool Par Zalim Ne Aise Haath Uthaya Batool Par Bikhri Zamee'n Pe Toot Ke (2), Zahra Ki Baliya'n Ya Sahib Az Zama'n

An earthquake-like tremor struck the Prophet's grave, Such was the way the oppressor raised his hand against Batool (Fatima), Scattered on the ground, broken, were Zahra's earrings, O Master of the Age.

Kis Din Zahoor Paoge Aye Ibn E Fatima Batla Rahi Hai Zahra Ki Yeh Zere Darr Sada Yasrab Mein Tumne Dekhi Hai, Zakhmo Se Choor Maa Ya Sahib Az Zama'n

On which day will you manifest, O Son of Fatima? This call from beneath the door is telling us of Zahra, In Yathrib (Medina), you have seen your mother, broken by wounds, O Master of the Age.

Aye Waris E Rasool Qayamat Phir Aagayi Ghaibat Mein Tum Ho Aur, Shahadat Phir Aagayi Aakar Suna To Do Hume (2), Ghurbat Ki Daasta'n Ya Sahib Az Zama'n

O Heir of the Prophet, the Day of Judgment has come again, You are in occultation, and martyrdom has come again, Come and narrate to us the tale of loneliness/exile, O Master of the Age.

Har Dushman E Batool Ko Tukdo Mein Baat Do Tumko Qasam Hussain Ki Woh Haath Kaat Do Jis Haath Ka Hai Bibi Ke (2), Rukhsar Par Nisha'n Ya Sahib Az Zama'n

Tear every enemy of Batool into pieces, By the oath of Hussain, sever that hand, The hand that left a mark on the Bibi's cheek, O Master of the Age.

Ayyam E Pursadari E Zahra Ka Waasta Karte Hai Qum Mein Meer Takallum Ye Sab Dua Matam Kare Baqiyya Mein (2), Har Matami Jawa'n Ya Sahib Az Zama'n

For the sake of the days of mourning for Zahra, Meer Takallum and all these people in Qum pray, May every mourning youth perform matam in Baqi, O Master of the Age.