Bina Ishq Na Manzil Hath Aawe - Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan traduction en anglais

Bina Ishq Na Manzil Hath Aawe

Hub e nabi zaroor hai ishq e khuda ke baad
Naat e rasool farz hai hamd e khuda ke baad
Dono jahaan mein jinka nahi hamsaro adeel
Afzal hain sabse zaat e muhammad khuda ke baad

Bina ishq na manzil hath aawe
Bina ishq na banndiyan baatan ne
Je ishq nahi kamli wale da
Maqbool na baang salaadan ne

Namaazan padhi ja azaane diye ja
Je ishq nahi kamli waleya

Ehna lambiyan namaazan nu ki karna
Je ishq nahi kamli waleya

Jannat mein tu toh kya tera saaya na jaayega
Je ishq nahi kamli waleya

Assi paap karan ton rukde nahi
Oh maaf karan ton ukde
Sarkaar ton main sadke jaawan
Sarkaar diyan kya baatan ne

Us sohneyan de sohne ton
Sadke jaawan main

Mukh chand badar shah shaani e
Maththe chamke laat noorani e
Kaali zulf te ankh mastaani e
Makhbool ankhi in mad bhariyan

Aisa khalik ne khalkeya yaar apna
Qayanaat wich jehda jawaab koi nahi
Ohde shaan te arzz di hadd koi nahi
Naale tool da yaaron hisaab koi nahi
Naale rabb ne keha rasoolan ch khada karke
Iston baad mera intekhaab koi nahi
Aisa yaar naal pyar sarkaar kita
Reha aap vi zer e naqaab koi nahi

Kambal posh kareem de karam baajon
Buha rehmatan da kadde khulda nahi
Ohdi gali de khaaran ch maza jehda
Oh te maza phirdous de phul da nahi
Qayanaat de takhtan ch takht koi
Ohdi paak chatayi de tul da nahi
Takht ki sardaar e arsh e aazam
Ohde jode di khaak de mul da nahi

Mere kol te mera kujh vi nahi
Sab tera e ki nazar karan
Beamal haan meri jholi vich
Bas hanjuan diyan saugaatan ne

Aj jaagan bhaag je deed howe
Door wasendeya shaahan de shaah
Sunn lai meri zaari
Apne roze paak de utte
Sadd mainu ik waari

Yaad teri ne kamli kita
Kamli waleya kol bula
Sadka hassan hussain da shaaha
Apna roza paak dikha

Arab jareeb ton sadke jaawan
Jithe sone ne talliyan laayiyan
Palkan naal bahariyan dewan
Karan khaak diyan surmaayiyan
Kadam kadam te sajde dewan
Jithe bakriyan yaar charayiyaan
Loon loon fazal duhayiyaan dewe
Jyun arabi terian layiyaan

Kamli waleya karam kamaake
Sunn lai meri zaari nu
Tere baajon zakhm jigar de
Kisnu hor dikhaawan main

Je ik waari karam kamaake
Sadd lai sohna roze te
Waar deyan jind jaan sajjan ton
Pher na mud ke aawan main

Aj jaagan bhaag je deed howe
Muk jaaye vichchoda eid howe
Oh gumbad izra jaa vekhan
Jithe noor diyan barsaatan ne

No Destination is Reached Without Love

Love for the Prophet is necessary after love for God
Praising the Prophet is obligatory after praising God
In both worlds, there is none like the noble
The essence of Muhammad is better than all else after the essence of God

No destination is reached without love
No speech is created without love
If there is no love for the one in a blanket
The call to prayer is not accepted

Prayers are recited and the call to prayer is given
If there is no love for the one in a blanket

What is the use of these long prayers
If there is no love for the one in a blanket

You will not even see the shadow of Paradise
If there is no love for the one in a blanket

I cannot stop committing sins
He does not stop forgiving
I will sacrifice myself for the Prophet
What are the words of the Prophet?

From the beauty of the beautiful ones
I will sacrifice myself

The face is like the moon, a radiant shah
The forehead shines with divine light
Black hair and intoxicating eyes
Drunk with these intoxicating eyes

Such is the beloved created by the Creator
There is no equal in the universe
There is no limit to His glory and the world's presence
And there is no account of His power, my friends
And God said, standing among the prophets
After this, there is no choice but Me
The Prophet showed such love
He himself was hidden behind the veil

The grace of the one in the blanket is endless
The door of mercy never closes
The pleasure in the thorns of His path
Is not the pleasure of the flowers of Paradise
Among the thrones of the universe
Is not the value of His pure mat
The throne, the leader of the mighty heavens
Is not the price of the dust of His shoes

I have nothing of my own
Everything is Yours, what can I offer?
My bag is empty
I only have a gift of tears

Today, my fortune is awakened, if I see You
King of kings who dwells far away
Listen to my prayers
On Your holy birthday
Call me once

The memory of You has made me a blanket
Call me to the one in the blanket
By the grace of Hasan and Husayn, the shah
Show me Your holy birthday

I will sacrifice myself for the land of Arabia
Where camels brought sacks of gold
I will sprinkle eyelashes with water
Making mascara from dust
I will bow down at every step
Where Your beloved tends the goats
I will pray for Your grace
As the Arabs do for You

O one in the blanket, do me a favor
Listen to my prayer
Without You, the wounds in my heart
To whom else can I show them?

If You do me a favor once
Take me to Your beautiful birthday
I will give my life and soul to You
I will never come back

Today, my fortune is awakened, if I see You
May the separation end, may it be Eid
O dome of Isra, I will go and see
Where light showers