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Your TUS Safar Mubarak – Today & Always

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Ae Moula jab teri aawri ka paigam aaya,
Ye dil me ek ajeeb sa josh aaya,
Karenge teri khidmat iss soch ka gurur bhi aaya
Dete rahe tawaaf hum woh masjid ke,
Aur dete rahe tawaaf hum woh Devri Mubarak ke,
Aur dete rahe hum apni gunehgaar zaat teri tashrif aawri me
Kaam hoye saare, bohot kusur ke saath,
Milta raha humko apne bhaiyo ka saath,
Dua hai, karte rahe har khidmat teri mubarak Dua ke saath
Na aayi hume neend na aaya chain,
Na mila didaar tera jab tak hamare nain,
Teri mohabbat me teri doorie me, tu hi ab bata kaise hum saase le
Khush ho gaya mera dil, meri qayamat,
Jab suna tera awaaz aur dekhi teri jalalat,
Sairaab kar diya hamara har pal, har harakat
Ban gaya ye din Mohanna Mubarak,
Bahaye humne jo aasu sunkar Imam Hussain,
Ho gayi ibadat hamari puri sunkar Imam Hussain
Dua se teri talti hai balaye aur phirti hai qaza tak,
Dua se teri milta hai sukoon, rizq aur dana tak,
Dua se teri hi hum pohche ge khana e kaaba, Imam Hussain tak
Fir najane qismat me aisa kyu likha tha,
Dekhte hi hum reh gaye kya ye salaam e vada tha,
Tharrane lage aaza, kya ye vada e Panjatan Paak tha
Ab kya woh josh, kya woh sukoon aur khushi,
Ek pal me laga me loot hi gaya kahi,
Bhaiyo ka saath bhi ab tanhai me badal gayi
Jo agar na karu ye mere dil ki baat abhi,
Raha hai na koi baaki aur na rahega kabhi,
Ye kalam ka rang is duniya me dhul jayega jald hi
Tu hi meri duniya, tu hi mera deen,
Tu hi mera awwal, tu hi hai aakhir,
Tu hi mera Dai, aur tu hi hai wali
Kaise bardasht karu me ye Mohabbat, ye doorie,
Khauf rehta hai na badal jaye ye gunaah me kahi,
Ki hum pohoch jaye tere kanak, teri raza ke bina kahi
Me gaya us jagah, jaha se kiya tha tera deed,
Aankhe num hui aur hui yaadon ki eid,
Aur teri ye safar aanewali safar ki mohtaj ban gayi
Abdesyedna Moez
Dubai
16th May 2017 ~ 20th Shabaan ul Karim, 1438

Moula Ghana Yaad Aawo Cho

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At odd times of the day, tears roll down. Petty jobs take unusually long to complete. I get lost to some unknown places, in middle of a business meeting. Starring at the PC screen for hours, doing nothing. Focusing on work has become difficult. I hear my heart beats. Nothing seems to be exciting…the earth has not remained a better place to live. Constant feeling of someone looking at me from far far above and listening all the voices in my head.

Eyes refuses to recognise RA after Mohammed Burhanuddin. Tougue stammers reading. Hands shiver serving food. Steps become heavy walking towards masjid. Mind runs blank in sajdas. Missing bus stops and train stops has become very common. Cannot hear audio clips of Moula’s bayan…my heart bleeds, my soul cries.

Gravity of the sorrow which has befallen has made my heart hollow.

“Moula Burhaneddin ne koi bulawi lawo!
Tha aap kehta sath ma jannat ma lai jais..ae mumineen sath ma me tamne lai jais
Ae Moula waat aapni hamne rulawe che..Moula firaki aapni hamne satave che”

One tasbih which helps to realise reality – SYEDNA WA MOULANA MUFADDAL SAIFUDDIN TUS.

Adna ghulam e Aaliqadr TUS
Moez