قیامت ♡ Doomsday ♡ Qiyamat


قیامت ہو گئی برپا، حمایت کیوں نظر نہیں آتی؟
Qayamat ho gayi barpa, himayat kyun nazar nahin aati?
The upheaval of Judgment seems to have begun; why is divine support nowhere to be seen?

اگر وہ ظاہرِ زمانہ ہے، مگر ذوالفقار نظر نہیں آتی
Agar woh Zāhir-e-Zamāna hai, magar Zulfiqār nazar nahīn ātī.
If he is the Manifest One of the age, why is Zulfiqar not yet seen?

ہر شے منتظر ہے اُس کی امد کا
Har shay muntazir hai us ki aamad ka i.
Everything awaits his blessed arrival.

وہ کیسا منتظر ہے جس کی سواری نظر نہیں آتی
Woh kaisa muntazir hai jis ki sawari nazar nahin aati?
What a wondrous scene it is, where the awaited rider is still not seen.

دلوں میں شوقِ دیدار کی شمع تو جلتی ہے
Dilon mein shauq-e-deedaar ki shama tow jalti hai.
The fire of longing for his blessed vision continues to burn within our hearts.

مگر وہ راہِ انتظار کی پاک سورۃ نظر نہیں آتی
Magar woh raah-e-intizaar ki pak surat nazar nahin aati.
Yet the destination at the end of this long road of waiting remains beyond our sight.

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Jafar Dana

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آئینۂ فلسطین

The Mirror of Palestine

اے مسلمانو! یہ تیرا اج امتحان ہے
Ae Musalmano! Yeh tera aaj imtihaan hai
O Muslims! This too is a test for you.

دیکھ لو اپنے چہرے کو فلسطین کے آئینے میں
Dekh lo apne chehre ko Falasteen ke aaine mein
Look at your own reflection in the mirror of Palestine.

تو اس دور کا کیسا مسلمان ہے
Tu is daur ka kaisa Musalman hai
What kind of Muslim are you in this era?

یہ دنیا ہے یا آخرت، تیرا ارمان ہے
Yeh duniya hai ya Aakhirat, tera armaan hai
Is your desire for this world, or is your aspiration for the Hereafter?

ضمیرِ انسان کو جگانے کا وقت آیا ہے
Zameer-e-insaan ko jagane ka waqt aaya hai
The time has come to awaken the human conscience.

حق کی راہ میں کردار ہی تیری پہچان ہے
Haq ki raah mein kirdar hi teri pehchaan hai
On the path of truth, your character is your true identity.

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