Bhar Do Jholi Meri - Sabri Brothers & Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan translation in English

Bhar Do Jholi Meri

Shah E Madina Suno, Iltija Khuda K Liyeah
Karam Ho Mujh Pe Habibi E Khuda Khuda K Liyeah
Huzoor Uncha E Ummed Ub To Khil Ja\'ay
Tumharay Der Ka Gada Hoon To Bhi Tum He Ja\'ay?
Bhar Do Jholi, Bhar Do Jholi Meri Ya Muhammad
Lout Ker Mein Na Jaoon Ga Khali
Bhar Do Jholi Meri Ya Muhammad
Lout Ker Mein Na Jaoon Ga Khali
Bhar Do Jholi Meri Ya Muhammad
Lout Ker Mein Na Jaoon Ga Khali
Bhar Do Jholi, Bhar Do Jholi, Bhar Do Jholi Hum Sub Ki
Bhar Do Jholi, Bhar Do Jholi, Bhar Do Jholi Mohammad
Bhar Do Jholi Ata Ki Bhar Do Jholi
Bhar Do Jholi, Bhar Do Jholi, Bhar Do Jholi
Tumhare Aastanay Say Zamana Kya Nahi Paata
Koi Bhi Dar Say Khaali Mangnay Wala Nahi Jata
Bhar Do Jholi Meri Sirkar-e-madina
Bhar Do Jholi Meri Tajdar-e-madina
Tum Zamanay K Mukhtar Ho Ya Nabi
Bekasoon K Madadgaar Ho Ya Nabi
Sub Ki Suntay Ho Apne Ho Ya Ghair Ho
Tum Ghareebon K Ghamkhaar Ho Ya Nabi
Bhar Do Jholi Meri Sirkar-e-madina
Bhar Do Jholi Meri Tajdar-e-madina
Hum Hein Ranj-o-musibat K Maray Hoay
Sakht Muskhil Say Hein Gham Say Haray Hoay
Ya Nabi Kuch Khudara Hamein Bheek Do
Dar Pay Aain Hein Jholi Pasaray Hoay
Bhar Do Jholi Meri Sirkar-e-madina
Bhar Do Jholi Meri Tajdar-e-madina
Hein Mukhalif Zamana Kidhar Ja\'ay Hum
Halat-e-bekasi Kiss Ko Dikhla\'ay Hum
Hum Tumhare Bhikari Hein Ya Mustafa
Kiss K Aagay Bhala Haath Phailaein Hum
Bhar Do Jholi Meri Sirkar-e-madina
Bhar Do Jholi Meri Tajdar-e-madina
Bhar Do Jholi Meri Ya Muhammad
Lout Ker Mein Na Jaoon Ga Khaali
Aaa... (chants)
Bhar Do Jholi Meri Ya Muhammad
Lout Ker Mein Na Jaoon Ga Khaali
Kuch Nawasoon Ka Sadqa Ata Hoo
Dar Pay Aaya Hoon Bun Ker Sawali
Aaa...
Haq Say Paayi Wo Shaan-e-karimi
Marhaba! Dono Aalam K Waali
Us Ki Qismat Ka Chamka Sitara
Jiss Pe Nazr-e-karam Tum Ne Daali
Aaa...
Zindagi Bakhsh Di Bandagi Ko
Aabro Deen-e-haq Ki Bacha Li
Wo Muhammad Ka Pyara Nawasa
Jiss Ne Sajday Mein Gardan Kata Li
Zindagi Bakhsh Di Bandagi Ko
Aabro Deen E Haq Ki Bacha Li
Jo Ibn-e-murtaza Ne Kia Kaam Khoob Hai
Qurbani-e-hussain Ka Anjaan Khoob Hai
Qurbaan Ho Ke Fatima Zehra K Chain Ne
Deen-e-khuda Ki Shaan Barhai Hussain Ne
Bakhshi Hai Jiss Ne Mazhab-e-islam Ko Hayaat
Kitni Azeen Hazrat-e-shabbir Ki Hai Zaat
Maidaan-e-karbala Mein Shah-e-khush Khisaal Nai
Sajday Mein Sir Kata K Muhammad K Laal Nai
To Zindagi Bakhsh Di Bandagi Ko
Aabro Deen-e-haq Ki Bacha Li
Woh Muhammad Ka Pyara Nawasa
Jiss Ne Sajde Mein Gardan Kata Li
Woh Muhammad Ka Pyara Nawasa
Jiss Ne Sajde Mein Gardan Kata Li
Aaa...
Hashr Mein Un Ko Daikhein Gay Jiss Dam
Ummati Yeh Kahein Gay Khushi Say
Aa Rahay Hein Wo Daikho Muhammad
Jin K Kandhay Pay Kamli Hai Kaali
Mehshar K Rooz Paish-e-khuda Hoon Gay Jiss Ghari
Hogi Gunaah Gaaron Mein Kiss Darja Bekali
Aatay Hoay Nabi Ko Jo Daikhein Gay Ummati
Ik Dosre Say Sub Yeh Kahein Gay Khushi Khushi
Aa Rahay Hein Wo Daikho Muhammad
Aa Rahay Hein Wo Daikho Muhammad
Aa Rahay Hein Wo Daikho Muhammad
Aa Rahay Hein Wo Daikho Muhammad
Aaa...
Sir-e-mehshar Gunaah Gaaron Say Pursish Jiss Khari Hogi
Yaqeenan Her Bashar Ko Apni Bakshish Ki Pari Hogi
Sub He Ko Aas Us Dam Kamli Walay Say Lagi Hogi
K Aisay Mein Muhammad Ki Sawari Aa Rahi Hogi
Pukaray Ga Zamana Us Ghari Dukh Dard K Maaro
Na Ghabrao Gunaahgaaro! Na Ghabrao Gunaahgaaro!
Aa Rahay Hein Wo Daikho Muhammad
Jin K Kaandhay Pay Kamli Hai Kaali
Aaa...
Aashiq-e-mustafa Ki Azaan Mei
Allah Allah Kitna Asar Tha
Sacha Yeh Waqia Hai Azaan-e-bilal Ka
Ik Din Rasool-e-paak Say Logo Ne Yoon Kaha
Ya Mustafa Azaan Ghalat Daitay Hein Bilal
Kahiyeh Huzoor Aap Ka Is Mei Hai Kya Khayal
Farmaya Mustafa Nai Yeh Such Hai To Daikhe
Tapte Sehr Ki Aaj Azaan Koi Aur Day
Hazrat Bilal Nai Jo Azaan-e-sehr Na Di
Qudrat Khuda Ki Daikho Na Mutlak Sehr Howi
Aaa...
Hazrat Bilal Nai Jo Azaan-e-sehr Na Di
Qudrat Khuda Ki Daikho Na Mutlak Sehr Howi
Aaye Nabi K Paas Phir Ashaab-e-ba-safa
Ki Arz Mustafa Say K Ya Shah-e-ambiya
Hai Kya Sabab Sehr Na Howi Aaj Mustafa
Gibreal Laaye Aisay Mein Paighaam-e-kibriya
Pehlay To Mustafa Ko Adab Say Kia Salaam
Baad-as-salaam Un Ko Khuda Ka Dia Payaam
Yoon Gibreal Ne Kaha Khair-ul-anaam Say
K Allah Ko Hai Pyaar Tumhare Ghulaam Say
Yoon Gibreal Ne Kaha Khair-ul-anaam Say
Allah Ko Hai Pyaar Tumhare Ghulaam Say
Yoon Gibreal Ne Kaha Khair-ul-anaam Say
Allah Ko Hai Pyaar Tumhare Ghulaam Say
Farma Raha Hai Aaj Say Yeh Rub-be-zuljallal
K Hogi Na Subah Dein Gay Na Jab Tak Azaan Bilal
Aashiq-e-mustafa Ki Azaan Mein
Allah Allah Kitna Asar Tha
Arsh Walay Bhi Sunn\'tay Thay Jiss Ko
Kya Azaan Thi Azaaan-e-bilali
Aaa...
Kaash Purnam Dayyar-e-nabi Mein
Jeetay Ji Ho Bulawa Kisi Din
Haal-e-gham Mustafa Ko Sunaaon
Thaam Ker Un K Rozay Ki Jaali
Aaa...
Haal-e-gham Mustafa Ko Sunaaon
Thaam Ker Un K Rozay Ki Jaali
Bhar Do Jholi Meri Ya Muhammad
Lout Ker Mein Na Jaoon Ga Khaali.

Fill My Bag

O King of Medina, hear my plea for God's sake,
Show me mercy, Beloved of God, for God's sake.
May the high hopes bloom now,
Even if I'm a beggar at your door, where else would I go?
Fill my bag, fill my bag, O Muhammad,
I will not return empty-handed.
Fill my bag, O Muhammad,
I will not return empty-handed.
Fill my bag, O Muhammad,
I will not return empty-handed.
Fill the bags of all of us, fill our bags,
Fill the bags, fill the bags, fill the bags, O Muhammad.
Fill the bags with blessings, fill the bags,
Fill the bags, fill the bags, fill the bags.
What doesn't the world receive from your threshold?
No one who asks with fear leaves empty-handed.
Fill my bag, O Leader of Medina,
Fill my bag, O Crown of Medina.
You are the chosen one of the world, O Prophet,
You are the helper of the helpless, O Prophet.
You listen to everyone, whether they are yours or not,
You are the caretaker of the poor, O Prophet.
Fill my bag, O Leader of Medina,
Fill my bag, O Crown of Medina.
We are stricken with sorrow and misfortune,
We are deeply afflicted by grief.
O Prophet, please give us something,
We have come to your door with outstretched bags.
Fill my bag, O Leader of Medina,
Fill my bag, O Crown of Medina.
The world is against us, where should we go?
To whom should we show our state of helplessness?
We are your beggars, O Mustafa,
Before whom else should we extend our hands?
Fill my bag, O Leader of Medina,
Fill my bag, O Crown of Medina.
Fill my bag, O Muhammad,
I will not return empty-handed.
Aaa... (chants)
Fill my bag, O Muhammad,
I will not return empty-handed.
For the sake of your grandsons, grant me something,
I have come to your door as a beggar.
Aaa...
He rightfully attained the glory of generosity,
Greetings to the master of both worlds!
The star of his destiny shines bright,
Upon whom you have bestowed your merciful gaze.
Aaa...
He gave life to worship,
He saved the honor of the true faith.
He is the beloved grandson of Muhammad,
Who offered his neck in prostration.
He gave life to worship,
He saved the honor of the true faith.
What a noble deed Ibn-e-Murtaza has done,
The sacrifice of Hussain is truly remarkable.
By sacrificing himself, the comfort of Fatima Zehra,
Hussain upheld the glory of God's religion.
He who gave life to the religion of Islam,
How beautiful is the being of Hazrat-e-Shabbir.
In the field of Karbala, the noble king did not hesitate,
He offered his head in prostration, the son of Muhammad.
He gave life to worship,
He saved the honor of the true faith.
He is the beloved grandson of Muhammad,
Who offered his neck in prostration.
He is the beloved grandson of Muhammad,
Who offered his neck in prostration.
Aaa...
On the Day of Judgment, when we see them,
The followers will say with joy,
Look, there comes Muhammad,
Whose shoulders bear a black shawl.
On the Day of Judgment, when we stand before God,
How restless the sinners will be.
When the followers see the Prophet arriving,
They will all say to each other with joy,
Look, there comes Muhammad,
Look, there comes Muhammad,
Look, there comes Muhammad,
Look, there comes Muhammad,
Aaa...
On the Day of Judgment, when the sinners are questioned,
Surely every human will seek forgiveness.
All will look to the one with the black shawl,
For Muhammad's procession will be arriving.
The world will cry out in pain and sorrow,
Do not fear, sinners! Do not fear, sinners!
Look, there comes Muhammad,
Whose shoulders bear a black shawl.
Aaa...
In the call to prayer of Mustafa's lover,
How powerful was the name of Allah!
This is the true story of Bilal's call to prayer,
One day, people said to the Holy Prophet,
O Mustafa, Bilal gives the call to prayer incorrectly,
Tell us, O Prophet, what is your opinion on this?
Mustafa said, "If this is true, let us see,
Let someone else give the call to prayer in the scorching heat today."
When Hazrat Bilal did not give the call to prayer at dawn,
Behold the power of God, there was no dawn.
Aaa...
When Hazrat Bilal did not give the call to prayer at dawn,
Behold the power of God, there was no dawn.
The companions returned to the Prophet,
And said, "O King of Prophets,
What is the reason that there was no dawn today, O Mustafa?"
At that moment, Gabriel brought a message from the Almighty.
First, he greeted Mustafa with respect,
Then, after the greetings, he delivered God's message.
Gabriel said to the most generous of all,
That God loves your servant.
Gabriel said to the most generous of all,
That God loves your servant.
Gabriel said to the most generous of all,
That God loves your servant.
The Lord of Majesty is saying from today,
That there will be no morning until Bilal gives the call to prayer.
In the call to prayer of Mustafa's lover,
How powerful was the name of Allah!
Even those in the heavens listened to it,
What a call to prayer it was, the call of Bilal.
Aaa...
I wish, in the blessed land of the Prophet,
I could be summoned one day while I'm still alive.
I would tell Mustafa my sorrows,
Holding onto the lattice of his shrine.
Aaa...
I would tell Mustafa my sorrows,
Holding onto the lattice of his shrine.
Fill my bag, O Muhammad,
I will not return empty-handed.