Reciter: Qurban Jafri
Oh, My Baba!
Centuries Have Gone Under The Dust
Sand Of Time Have Replaced Everything
Even The Countless Corpses Have Turned Into Soil
And Several Famous Names Vanished In The Blue
But A Grieving Soul Is Still Waiting
And Mourning To Get Free From Its Prison
Imprisoned In The Cage Of Its Grave
Oh, My Baba!
People Call It A Grave
But It’s A Prison Where Yourdaughter Is
Chained
They Are Engraved In My Bones
I Am Still Waiting To Released From These Chains
Oh, My Baba ! People Call It A Coffin
But It’s A Prison Where Your Masooma Is Lying Without Any Veil
I Am Still Waiting To Get My Veil
Oh, My Baba!
I Am Weeping For Centuries
My Grave Has Turned Into Faraat Of My Tears
But My Eyes Are Drenched Like The Desert Of Kerbela
I Am Still Waiting For Ghazi To Quench My Thirst
Oh, My Baba!
I Have Forgotten The Warmth Of Your Bosom
The Grave Is So Cold For My Burned Kurta
I Am Still Waiting For The Shelter Of Your
Chest
Oh, My Baba !
I Am Not Able To Sleep For Centuries
I Am Still Waiting For Your Arm’s Cradle
Hide Me In Your Arms Baba Jaan
