Mangte Hain Karam Unka - Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan Übersetzung ins Englische

Mangte Hain Karam Unka

Meri chashme alam namnaak karde
Mujhe aalaishon se pak karde

Mujhe kuch bhi nahin darkar ya rab
Ghulam e sayyed e laulak karde

Hum hain durvesh na jagir nazar rakhte hain taaj rakhte
Na lalo gauhar rakhte hain
Sainkdo aib sahi ek hunar rakhte hain
Bekhabar lakh sahi Teri khabar rakhte hain

Tazeem se leta hai khuda naam e Muhammad
Kya naam hai e salle allah naam e Muhammad
Allah kare uspe haraam atishe do zakh
Jis shakhs ke ho dil pe Likha naam e muhammad

Rab be farmaya meri kudrat ki hadd koi nahi
Aur mere mehboob ki rehmat ki hadd koi nahi

Jab malak samjhe nahi to aadmi samjhega kya
Aamina ke laal ki azmat ki hadd koi nahi

Mangte khali haath na laute
Kitni mili khairat na poocho
Unka karam Phir unka karam hai
Unke karam ki baat na poocho

Mangte hain, karam unka sada mang rahe hain
Din raat madine ki dua mang rahe hain

Husn ko jinke jagmat walon
Naam hain jinka kamli wala
Unke mangte hain

Samajh ye rakhte hain
Mehshar mein muh dikhane ki bas
Unke mangte hain

Naaz jis baat ka hai
Wo baat yahi hai
Ki hum unke mangte hain

Hum hain gulaam
Unki gulaami pe naaz hai
Pehchaane hai ye jahan
Jis naam o nishan se hum
Unke mangte hain

Nigah e garm se na dekh humko e do zakh
Kya pata nahi ki hum kiske mangte hain

Do zakh ne humko dekh kar
Maalik se yun kaha
Ae malik chchod
Unke mangte hain

Mangte hain karam unka sada mang rahe hain
Din raat madine ki dua mang rahe hain

Saari daulat khuda ki madine mein hai
Taajdar e zamana madine mein hai

Jinke khatir banaye gaye do jahan
Wo rasool e yagana madine mein hai

Tujhko waiz Mubarak haram ki faza
Main mukhalif nahin hun tere zauk ka

Ab yahan mera sajda ho kaise Ada
Yaar ka aastana madine mein hai

Aftaab e do aalam madine mein hai
Aamina ka dulara madine mein hai

Husn poore ka poora madine mein hai
Ishq saare ka saara madine mein hai

Kam mang rahe hai na siwa mang rahe hain
Jaise hai gani waise ata mang rahe hain

Khud bheekh de Au
Khud bole mangton ka bhala ho
Wo to Aisa hai gani

Zamane ka daata
Magar ghar mein faaka
Khudai ka maalik
Magar pet khali
Wo to aisa hai gani

Zara unka duniya mein rehna to dekho
Wo patthar ka takiya Aur kali kamliya
Wo to Aisa hai gani

Koi mere mehboob sa duniya mein nahin hai
Baitha hai chatai par magar arsh nasheen hai
Wo to aisa hai gani

Yun kho gaye sarkar ke altaafo karam mein
Ye bhi to nahi hosh ki kya mang rahe hain

Har naimat e quonain hai daman main hamare
Hum sadka e mehboob e khuda mang rahe hain

Sarkar ka sadka meri sarkar ka sadka
Ye zameen ye aasman
Ye makan la makan sab
Meri sarkar ka sadka

Dono jahan ka noor
Muhammad ke roop mein
Quran ka shaoor Muhammad ke roop mein
Allah ka zahoor Muhammad ke roop mein

Sach hai ye taghayyur e duniya khuda se hai
Magar ye qaynat fakat mustafa se hai

Kalam e pak ki azmat mere huzur se hai
Khuda e pak ki shohrat mere huzur se hai

Wo chahe Husn ho yusuf ka
Chahe ishqe bilaal
Mili sabhi ko ye azmat mere huzur se hai

Chamaninatan ka gosha gosha
Kaliyon ki chatak phoolon ki Mehak
Akash se lekar dharti tak
Zarron ki dhamak taaron ki chamak
Shabnam ka ye moti batsana
Shakhon le lachak chidiyon ki chatak
Saaki ki nigah e mastana
Sheeshe ki thanak sagar ki chchalak
Har shai ba khushi hai nagma sara
Sarkar e do alam ka sadka
Us do jag ke matwale ka ye faiz hai kamli wale ka

Sarkar ka sadka meri sarkar ka sadka
Mohtaj o gani shah o gada mang rahe hain

We Seek Their Grace

Make my eyes humble, my love,
Cleanse me from desires, my love.

I need nothing else, oh Lord,
Make me a servant of the Master of the Lilac Garden, my love.

We are dervishes, we seek no jagirs, nor crowns,
Nor rubies and pearls, my love.
We may have a hundred flaws, but we possess one skill,
Though unaware of millions, we are aware of You, my love.

God takes the name of Muhammad with reverence,
What a blessed name it is, oh beloved, the name of Muhammad.
May Allah forbid the fire of hell upon him,
Whose heart is inscribed with the name of Muhammad, my love.

The Lord has said, "There is no limit to My power,"
And "There is no limit to My Beloved's mercy," my love.

When angels cannot comprehend, how can a mere human,
The greatness of Amina's son has no bounds, my love.

Those who ask with empty hands never return empty,
Don't ask how much grace is received, my love.
Their grace, it is their grace,
Do not question the ways of their grace, my love.

We seek their grace, we always seek it,
Day and night, we pray for Madina, my love.

Whose beauty illuminates the world,
Whose name is the "Wearer of the Cloak,"
We seek their grace, my love.

We hold this understanding,
Just to show our faces at the final gathering,
We seek their grace, my love.

The pride that we hold,
Is this very thing,
That we seek their grace, my love.

We are slaves,
We take pride in our servitude,
This world recognizes us,
By the name and mark we bear,
We seek their grace, my love.

Do not look upon us with a harsh gaze, oh hellfire,
You know not whose grace we seek, my love.

Seeing us, the hellfire,
Said to the Lord,
Oh Lord, let them go,
They seek their grace, my love.

We seek their grace, we always seek it,
Day and night, we pray for Madina, my love.

All of God's wealth is in Madina,
The Crown of the Ages is in Madina, my love.

For whose sake the two worlds were created,
That unique Prophet is in Madina, my love.

Oh preacher, blessed is the sanctuary's space,
I do not oppose your taste, my love.

But how can I offer my prayers here now,
When the Beloved's abode is in Madina, my love.

The sun of the two worlds is in Madina,
Amina's beloved is in Madina, my love.

Complete beauty is in Madina,
All of love resides in Madina, my love.

We ask for little, we ask for nothing but grace,
As He is Generous, we ask for His generosity, my love.

He Himself gives alms, and
He Himself says, "May the beggars prosper,"
He is such a Generous One, my love.

The Provider of the world,
Yet His own house is bare,
The Lord of all creation,
Yet His stomach is empty,
He is such a Generous One, my love.

Just look at how He lives in this world,
A stone for a pillow, a worn-out blanket,
He is such a Generous One, my love.

There is no one like my Beloved in this world,
He sits on a mat, yet He is the King of the Throne,
He is such a Generous One, my love.

We are so lost in the Master's kindness and grace,
We don't even realize what we are asking for, my love.

Every blessing of the universe is within our grasp,
We seek the charity of God's Beloved, my love.

For the sake of the Master, for the sake of my Master,
This earth, this sky,
This world and the next, all,
For the sake of my Master, my love.

The light of both worlds,
In the form of Muhammad,
The understanding of the Quran, in the form of Muhammad,
The manifestation of Allah, in the form of Muhammad, my love.

It is true, the changing of the world comes from God,
But this universe exists only because of Mustafa, my love.

The greatness of the Holy Book comes from my Master,
The fame of the Holy God comes from my Master, my love.

Whether it be Yusuf's beauty,
Or Bilal's love,
Everyone received this greatness from my Master, my love.

Every corner of the garden,
The vibrant buds, the fragrance of flowers,
From the sky to the earth,
The sparkle of particles, the twinkle of stars,
The dewdrop's pearl-like shine,
The swaying of branches, the chirping of birds,
The cupbearer's intoxicating glance,
The clinking of glasses, the ocean's roar,
Every single thing sings a joyful song,
For the sake of the Master of the two worlds,
This is the blessing of that madman of the two worlds, the Wearer of the Cloak, my love.

For the sake of the Master, for the sake of my Master,
The needy and the wealthy, the king and the beggar, all seek their grace, my love.