Hussain and the Revolution

 "Husain and the Revolution

 

 Hazrat Josh

 

   Don't ask this fable


   Do not ask about the grief of two days of life


   Don't ask bitterness whether life belongs to the earth


   Do not ask how horrible this story is


   In detail, the stars began to tremble


   Hell also began to cover its face with extreme shame


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   Every happiness in the world is equal to sorrow and pain


   There is a tear in every laugh


   What is the job of the khaar and khas?


   Nook Khar is also present in Nasreen and Nastaran


   The songs are heart touching


   Till the Gulbarg is carrying brush daggers


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   Yaran Sarfrosh and Nigaran Meh Jabin


   Ab Nishat, Laal, Lip, and Zulf amber


   Koy Maghan and Boye Gul and Roye Dilnishin


   Strength, weight, intelligence, mind, wealth and earth


   There is excitement, he took the side of pain


   Every gem is filled with tears


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   Man's desire is limitless


   There is a fresh quest in every complicated look


   It does not stop anywhere


   The grace of the butler is that he does not fill up


   There is no destination in the highway of Armaan


   There is no shore of this boundless sea


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   May God bless you for this


   Every loach is a bow, every name an arrow


   Even in his grace, there is that heat, we are Safir


   Compared to which hell is Zam Harir


   Confused gamblers in the trap of gasoy peaches


   Let there be a fire in the North Pole


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   One's old age is due to diseases


   One's youth is ruined by pain


   He is afraid of the name


   No one is tired of sustenance, no one is tired of love


   Every breath is a harbinger of great doom


   Two decades of fear, God is merciful


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   What can I say about the pains of this bloody life?


   No power, what can I say?


   What can I say about the rewards of the universe?


   What should I say about this story?


   If I say it, the fountain of blood will boil from the heart


   And if I kept quiet, the kidneys came out of my mouth


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   It is up to mankind not to ask for punishment


   Don't ask the cruelty of brutal life


   Don't ask for mercy or coercion


   Don't ask how much friend you are


   A hundred years of autumn, then two days of spring


   The sacrifices of the crowd of mercy of the Lord


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   Thus, grief is not the source of livelihood


   Suffering is a sign of love


   The lips are thirsty, and the punishment is autumn


   The declaration of truth is but a story


   Speech should be truthful


   Let the letter of truth be exalted (Saib


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   Yes, no call is bigger than this call


   Does he not have the knowledge on which it is written?


   The hulls of the boats are not too often broken


   There is nothing wrong with the declaration of Immortal Truth


   Let those who commit guiltless themselves into guilt come


   In this way, whoever ties his head with a shroud will come


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   Suffering from growth and delay in propagation


   This circle is the circle of death


   Here, the lightnings crackle on the heads


   Istakhwan starts speaking from Bar Ulm


   May the face of life be seen at every step


   Whoever wants to die should declare the truth


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   How can one leave dear traditions?


   There are some games that don't tell stories


   The solutions that were in the ghati leave those thoughts


   Mother's disposition should leave father's habits


   Leave any illusions with anyone


   Those who have been inherited should break the name


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   The harp of illusion is the organ of wisdom


   The charm of obsolescence is the trap of traditions


   The reflection of sayings is the jinn of stories


   Customs, traditions, heritage, generations and generations


   Alas, this is the circle of thought


   From which it is impossible for adults to get out


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   Ignorance was mentioned in this verse


   Even the senses of self-knowledge do not survive


   Illusions when playing in the hearts circle


   The intellect does not understand except for dance


   History revolves in the swarm of myths


   Old people also dance in the crowd of young people


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   The circle in which there is short circumambulation


   No one forgives the "crime" of innovation


   Cover the minds of corrupted customs


   Who raised his voice against ignorance there?


   Raise your voice and wish for death


   Otherwise, he has the opportunity to discuss here


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   There is a revolution in the society


   He gets the title of apostate and heretic


   At first, Sheikh and Shab show him the eye


   If he does not keep silent on this, then the nation will be blamed


   Cruelty increases and what has been stopped is taken away


   They were humiliated, taunted and insulted


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   There is a rumor that this Zandiq is useless


   Perverted thoughts, perverted views, perverted morals and perverted so-called


   Mischief is spreading in the moral world


   O masters of the spirit of long-standing jihad


   Yea, arise quickly for the destruction of vanity


   Paradise is for the murderer of such a person


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   And especially when faced with the government


   Faced with terror and glory


   Facing the terror of Shahan Kaj Kala


   Facing Qorana, Tabal, Nawak and Rayat


   He is in millions, he is one in crores


   The one who shows stability at this time is a man


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   And especially when every entrance is closed


   Truth is a thirsty lip, false lips are in the desert, Euphrates


   The caste of Huzan and children in death


   Take one night between life and death


   This is the hour when the lion's heart trembles


   This threat needs a superhuman heart


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   That night of Karbala, that darkness is scary


   That life in the shadow of immense death


   That gaping hole in front of the tentacles


   He died in silence from a distance


   She was bent over from time to time


   The breath of Earth and Sama was as if stopped


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   He is a short soldier in the thirst of Ahl al-Haq


   That crowd of falsehood that Allah's refuge


   He was the seal of Zahra in the darkness


   Those eyes are bent with extreme sadness


   Those hearts are extinguished, those winds are stilled


   He fixed his eyes on the brother of a sister


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   From libreez zehar joor he is the desert of the desert


   Those hearts that are showing, those burning minds


   The scars of hearts are visible from the pupils of the eyes


   In the deep darkness, they are a lamp


   Scattered in the air, those gass of the Prophet


   He shed tears in the light of the stars


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   That night, that Euphrates, that disturbance of the waves


   The burden of unemployment on Abid's shoulders


   The dignity of women under the influence of earthquakes


   Asghar's echo in the swing again and again


   Asghar had no trace of anxiety


   The heart of the Holy Prophet was beating


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   That night when Imam's voice was heard


   O friends of Sadiq and friends of Basfa


   There is no other step left


   Now we face death and only death


   They are calling now from below and above


   Go what you want, go with passion


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   And as soon as he heard this, he became anxious


   The Ansar gave this answer to Shabir


   Look at this dream, O Ibn Butrab


   By Allah, let me be ashamed


   Don't be a sacrifice on your attributes


   Curse this peace and luxury, curse this life


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   Do you think this is Shah Zee Hashem?


   We are the captives of profit and profit


   You will see for yourself that you will drive when you step


   If we move away, we will not move from the plains


   We are thin, we are Hadid's figure, we are Sung's


   The mountains are not the battlefield


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   Yes, yes, that night was a night of terror and terror


   The night of spell killing and talisman Qaza


   The night of Lip Tshangan Zareet Mustafa


   The night of Karbala which was greater than fate


   Shabbir made the title of Hayat


   That night also made the seal shine


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   History is giving this voice


   The desert is stability and determination, the desert calls for grief


   By the patience of Christ and the courage of Socrates


   There is only one human step in this path


   In whose veins there is fire and anger


   The Surma whose name is Grami Hussain


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   Hussain (a.s.) who had the temperament of prophethood


   Hussain (a.s.) was the inheritor of the conscience of the Prophet


   Hussain (a.s.) who was a solitary witness of power


   Hussain (a.s.) whose existence was the pride of Allah


   To mold the universe


   Who used to weigh life on the tip of the tongue


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   Hussain, who was a sign of thirst quenching


   Hussain (A.S.) was the sign of Arsh on Giti


   Hussain (a.s.) who was the noble youth of Khald


   Hussain (a.s.) was the founder of a modern age


   Whose blood was taken away


   In every drop was Noah's storm


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   Hussain (AS) was the leader of the caravan of determination


   Hussain, who was floating in his own blood


   Hussain (a.s.) was a pioneer of a new religion


   Hussain (a.s.) was the arbiter of Karbala


   On whose eyes was the orbit of Shiva Haq


   Who was the spirit of revolution


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   Yes, Hussain, who is still the tower of greatness


   Hussain (a.s.) whose eyes are the government of death


   Hussain (a.s.) who still teaches rebellion


   Hussain (as) is the proof of Adam's nobility


   The only example is the Great Slaughter


   Shahid is the joke of "God".


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   Yes, Hussain (a.s.) whose steadfastness is eternal


   He says this to sages everywhere


   That is, within the veil of the hundred-colored universe


   A working mind is a conscious being


   It pulls from prostrations towards the "Masjud".


   Alone which is a pointer to "God".


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   Whose existence means justice and equality


   The one who did peace, the Prophet s.a.w. Jihad


   Eliminate all corruption in the custody of life


   A trust of nature is a treasure whose memory


   The heart is burning like blood


   One is still coming out of the ground


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   On the honor of the one who sacrificed his head and died


   Truth and hypocrisy were separated and breathed


   Haq died by giving the crown of eternity


   Who died by annihilating Yazidism


   Tribulations extinguished the heart that was fond of it


   Who extinguished the lamp of wealth and vanity


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   This experiment has been done continuously in the world


   The force of life has been the knot


   Visibility's head has always been bowed


   The death of weakness is the face of strength


   Strength was a thing but shame and misfortune


   How strange was the impotence of Hussain


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   The power that turned the object into dust


   A coup d'état brought down the government


   Who blew terror on the air


   From the stumble that brought down the bureaucracy


   In this way, the oppression became black


   The word Yazid was cursed


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   It has been three days without water


   Handed over the blade and the axe, who destroyed the house


   Who died in the name of honor of conscience


   Bowed down in humiliation, but not the head


   Who took the breath by breaking the royal relationship


   The one who twisted the wrist of death


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   On whose cheek is the crown of his own blood


   Which is a one-sided combination of life and death


   Gave cold but did not pay tribute to cruelty


   Whose blood kept the lodge of all the prophets


   No one listens to honesty in Dahar


   The male salesman kept God's word


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   Every few jurors wanted it repeatedly


   Remember the martyrs of Karbala


   No name of Hussain (as) remained on earth


   But no one's strength could go on


   Bathed in the blood of Abbas Namur


   The knowledge of Hussainiyyah is still open


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   This is the morning of the revolution that is today


   This is what is happening, Saba is bursting


   Take this lamp of oppression


   This is Hussain's death cry


   These friends are freed from the truth


   This is also the voice of Jari, friends


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   Which was crowded with pain and knowledge


   The chest was swollen and the liver was swollen


   The smoke of thirst was on the side and the heart was numb


   Even in this suffering who only had this idea


   If fire is raining, then rain on Khayyam


   Fire could not come but in the name of truth


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   Not every branch was green in the grass


   The head was sweaty, there was no sweat on the lips


   There was no response to these calls of falsehood


   It was a judgment, not a prophet


   The color of the government's slogan has faded


   The determination was the good determination of the Lord


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   He was responsible for the dead body of his family


   The body of Ansar Sarfrosh is the body of relatives


   Body of Mujahid Tegh Azma from Abbas


   Shahzada Gulgun Qabaki body from Qasim


   Still, this tune was not to be blown by the gusts of patience


   With the fear that Haq's funeral will go out


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   Desperate, thirsty, wounded, and helpless


   He stood alone among millions


   He was surrounded by arrows and axes


   And he was sleeping on his deathbed


   It was not so much that the right works with association


   If they start to fall, someone should hold them


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   Yes, Hussain (a.s.) is tired, injured and weak


   He stood still among the corpses


   He was listening calmly


   The hiccups of youth stopped months from Akbar


   The voice of Hai Hai was coming from the universe


   Still, do not deviate from the path of stability


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   Yes, O Hussain, thirsty and suffering, peace be upon him


   Peace be upon you


   Oh, the candle of Ashura night


   Peace be upon you


   Oh, the thirsty banks of the Euphrates


   O grandson of the last "Prophet" Tere Nisar


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   Yes, O Hussain Bex and peace be upon him


   Peace be upon you, O killers of love


   O mourning helper and Ansar al-Salam


   Peace be upon you, Lord of the caravan of the dead


   Alas, Hussain, who was expelled from the homeland


   O Hussain, raised by the lap of Fatima


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   And the sword on your throat


   Zanjeer and Abid are ill


   Zainab's head is open


   Your head and the court of Yazid


   This is how humans descend to anger


   God's curse on Ibn Ziyad till the end


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   Who is your martyr in the world O Hussain?


   So there is in every vision O Hussain


   You are not sad, O Hussain


   We are also silent in the circle of mourning, O Hussain


   Free in thought and word


   They are also captives in the clutches of the Tri Zulfs


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   Thus, within the history of employment


   Wealth is incalculable, gems are innumerable


   But you exist, O man of truth


   A unique monument of human determination


   Time is waiting for you from far away


   So there is a high number of years and cities


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   The color and smell of Tafsir in this garden


   Thus, there is a lot of discussion on every approach


   But please listen to the secret of wisdom


   There is only one word to be said in the world


   A solitary claim to masculinity


   So, the heart of the chest of life is healthy


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   O leader, khajusta and O leader of courage


   So the pride of memory is the pride of history


   That server is still there


   Loh Jabeen is wrong at the time of Moj Noor


   That is the seal of office on determination and stability


   Until now, it has been shining on the back of life


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   Yes, Hussain (a.s.) Ibn Ali (a.s.) the leader of Anam


   O life-giving pulpit of self


   O speech of the most sacred names of life


   Oh, the wheel of the revolution, the youth of the revolution


   Gaza is your lifeblood of the universe


   Every drop is a "Mountain of Light" of Taj Hayat


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   He was surrounded by the sea of ​​cruelty


   If it descends on a mountain, it becomes water


   The soul color and smell should not be clouded in the chest


   Blood began to drip from the iron essences


   The beetles burned in hell till the ice


   The sweat of fire also dripped from the forehead


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   Oh naked dagger and oh naked blade


   O righteous Imam


   O message of Khursheed in the darkness of the sky


   Oh, the sky is full of teachings


   The darkness of the evening remains over the religion


   There would be no morning on earth


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   Then the truth is Aftab Lip Bam O Hussain


   Then Kahram O Hussain is in water and mud


   Then life is a slow and light walk O Husain


   Then Hurriyet is the accused O Hussain


   Tastes of corruption and evil have taken over


   Then there are the figures of the new age with daggers


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   Yes, Khatam Hayat is eternally naked


   If there is a seal on the neck


   If there is a living distance between the world and the world


   Konin's imagination is promising


   Then the desert war is waiting for you


   Arise, O Lord of fresh days


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   Majroh is again the slogan of justice and equality


   In this 20th century, there is another side chaos


   Then Naib Yazid is the city of the world


   Then Karbala is suffering from mankind


   O life, give glory to the East


   Give Azam Hussain to this fresh Karbala too


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   Then the riot market is hot, friends


   Capital is back again friends


   So this fear is few and many friends


   Sword Yes, you are a sword, friends


   Whichever is faster by licking blood


   Keep the mountains of crops and crops


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   Bills are being eaten in Dahar again


   The chords of grief are resounding in the dome


   Then death is holding the garden


   May the sky be high, O fire of life


   Put temptation in the cradle of your flame


   Yes, blow the Qabai Emirate


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   O friends, by the waters of the Euphrates


   Regarding the quenching of the Prophet's thirst


   Regarding the flow of Shabir's blood


   Akbar's unfinished youth


   Work with rising young aspirations


   Yes, hold on to Hussain's feet


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   Constitution is the adornment of the world


   Every step is a Badr, every breath is a Hunain.


   Keep up the good work


   There is lightning in the chest, on the tongue, Yahsin


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   You are Haidari, tear the chest of the dragon


   Tear down the door of this modern Khyber


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   Keep up the good work


   Every stroke is tremendous


   That army was oppressed and inclined to avoid


   O blood and warm, O pulse and fast


   The monster of cruelty is trembling and cannot find its mother


   The giant is panting for mischief


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   This is not the time to delay


   Time is giving a voice, grow, grow


   Youth is on the fence. Let's grow


   Thunder like thunder and rain


   Yes, the roar of a wounded lion, friends


   Zulfikar's jingle jingle friends


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   Go forth, ye bearers of fire


   Oh followers of Shah Shaheed, let's go!


   Oh conquerors sir Sarutofan, let's grow


   O gentlemen of courage, let's go!


   Sword, bark into the chest of Shamar Asr


   Yes, throw it, throw Yazid into hell


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   Look, that is the end, the limit of cruelty, let's grow


   It's time to help yourself, grow up


   There is honor in growing. Let's grow


   He has eternal life in front of him, let's grow


   Stay upside down and keep your sleeves up


   If the sleeve is upside down, turn the earth over


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   O Successor Haider Karar al-Madd


   O the leader of the caravans of the Manchals


   Oh, the warmth of truth, helper


   O sex-buyer of life's aid


   Duniya Tri Nazir was martyred


   The candle is still standing

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