Oh my Maula Ali(a.s.) oh my Maula Hussain (a.s)
poet: Abdul Virji
Oh my Maula Ali oh my Maula Hussain
How i wish and i pray to be near you again
Let me take you to Najaf to my first Imam
To the tomb of the greatest Imam of Islam
And to Masjid-e-Kufa where you will see
The place the assassin struck Maula Ali
Oh my Maula Ali......
When you come to the shrine of my Maula Ali
And you stand there facing the Holy Zareeh
Close your eyes and you’ll see the flag of Islam
Flying high in the hands of our first Imam
Oh my Maula Ali......
And when you come to the outskirts of Karbala
And you see two great domes rising up from afar
Start your prayers and do’as and recite salawaat
For my Maula Hussain and my Maula Abbas
Oh my Maula Ali......
And when you come to the shrine of my Maula Hussain
And you stand there remembering again and again
How he died for Islam just to save you and me
Then please bow down your head and kiss the Holy Zareeh
Oh my Maula Ali......
And when you come to the shrine of my Maula Abbas
With your dreams and your wishes don’t hesitate to ask
He is Baab-ul-Hawaaij oh don’t you see
He’s the strength of Hussain, he’s the son of Ali
Oh my Maula Ali......
Oh my Maula Ali oh my Maula Hussain
How i wish and i pray to be near you again
Hear my prayers and do’as, call me back to your shrines
How i long to be near you again one more time
Oh my Maula Ali......
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