Arman niikalu, perwan charalun

Thero ali akber tumhe dulha to banalun

The desires, hopes and dreams I had nurturing you from childhhod

Wait my son, let me see you as a groom

Fal barchi ka khaye huwe sote ho zami par

Ay lal kaleje ko me kis tarha sambhalu

The head of a spear has made you lay on the ground

O son how can I bear the heartbreak

Shayad yuhi tham jaye lahu zakhme jigar ka

Utho ali akber me kaleje se lagau

How I wish the blood from the wound on your chest would stop flowing

Get up my son so I can hug you

Ay laal tere byah ki Zainab ko hawas thi

In khun bhare haathon me mehndhi to lagaawun

Oh son, Zainab had dreamt of getting you married

Let me put henna on your blood soaked hands

Yun ghar se mere laall ko lejao na Hazrat

Saya karo aachalka mei behno ko bulaawun

Oh Imam, please do not take my son from me

Let me gather the women so we can escort him out like a groom 

Itna bhi na socha ke kaleja hay ye maa ka

Ghurbat me diya daag jawani ki bala lun

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Thehra-o janaza meri Hasrat nahi reh jaye

Armaan bhare laal ka arman nikaalun

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Pehna ke zaz dekhloon poshake shahani

Tabut pe mai fulo ka sehra ko chadalun

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Shaukat pe zara rahm kar ay maut theher jaa

Aankhon se zarihe shaahe mazlum lagaalun

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