Efforts: Syed-Rizwan Rizvi
Asghar don”t fear, I”ll quench you with tears x 2
Asghara my dear, Asghara
(1) Why is it that my eyes, cannot bear, cannot glare at your plight
My infant, you were killed, in the heat, face I beat, on your sight
YOU, were too young to leave me;
YOU, were supposed to grieve me;
WHEN, will my death relieve me? Relieve me? Relieve me?
Asghar don”t fear, I”ll quench you with tears x 2 Asghara my dear, Asghara
(2) Time when you were born, kissed your face, kissed your neck,
look at you now Did they even look at your, little age, little neck, could they hit how
YOU, were barely ten months old YOU, but died like a soldier bold
I, want to your body hold, body hold, body hold.
Asghar don”t fear, I”ll quench you with tears x 2 Asghara my dear, Asghara
(3) Why is it that you died, with dried lips, with dried eyes-
your mother cries Looking at your body, tell me son-where, shall I run, your demise
KILLS me and I”m hopeless MAKES me weep and heedless
HOW will I now see you grow? See you grow? See you grow.
Asghar don”t fear, I”ll quench you with tears x 2 Asghara my dear, Asghara
(4) Why is it that you fell, from the cradle, you”re not able, to fight
Your-father holds you now, close to his chest, a painful test, we”ll suffer now
IN the name of Allah, we die IN the name of Hussain, we cry
I SCREAM, on my baby”s misery, misery, misery Asghar don”t fear, I”ll quench you with tears x 2
Asghara my dear, Asghara