Kehde Ghar Jawan - Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan traduction en anglais

Kehde Ghar Jawan

Aaa
Jind khari sochaan de mor uthe
Russ gaya ey chain qaraar mera
Ik paasay te ghar he sajna da
Dojay paasay ve parwar digaar mera
Kidhar jawan te kidhar mei na jaawa
Nudhar rubb te idhar dildar mera
Ous gali vich rub da kar sadak
Jiss gali vich wassda yaar mera
Kehre ghar jawan ey ho khara mei vichaar da
Ik ghar rubb da te dooja ghar yaar da
Pehle rubb wall jaawan ke mein yaar wall jaawan
Pehle rubb nu manawaan ke mein yaar nu manawaan
Aaa... ik ghar rubb da te dooja ghar yaar da
Yaar wall jawan te ou sidde mo bulaounda nai
Rubb wall jawan te ou samne vi aounda nai
Doan vichon koi menu dobda na tarda
Kehre ghar jawan eho khara mei vichaar da
Ik ghar rubb da te dooja ghar yaar da
Kadi rabb de ghar wall nazar maaran
Kadi yaar de ghar wall takdawan
Ik ghar rubb da te dooja ghar yaar da
Darr rubb da vi khulla
Boha yaar da vi khulla
Kehre ghar jawan eho khara mei vichaar da
Ik ghar rubb da te dooja ghar yaar da
Meri aqal kehndi mei rubb wall jaawan
Mera ishq kehnda mei yaar wall jaawan... par
Kehre ghar jawan ey ho khara mei vichaar da
Ik ghar rubb da te dooja ghar yaar da
Rubb vi nai bolda te yaar vi ne bolda
Door door reh ke meri jind piya rolda
Pyaar pa ke reya na mei aar da na paar da
Kehre ghar jawan ey ho khara mei vichaar da
Ik ghar rubb da te dooja ghar yaar da
Yaar ne vi unj te akheer kar chadiye
Rangi si o jehre taqdeer ker chadiye
Kehde koloon mangaan daro dil de qaraar da
Kehre ghar jawan ey ho khara mei vichaar da
Ik ghar rubb da te dooja ghar yaar da
Yaar wall jawan te ou sidde mo bulaounda nai
Bolda nai mere naal rusya charakna
Yaar sidde mo bulaounda nai
Mere pyaar nai payi kadi khich mainu
Raway her wailay mere naal gusay
Yaar sidde mo bulaounda nai
Kadi has ke bolay na naal mere
Kadi pyaar di gal ou nai karda
Yaar sidde mo bulaounda nai
Baray hath joray
Bariyan mintan mein payyan... per
Yaar sidde mo bulaounda nai
Yaar wal jawan te ou sidde mo bulaounda nai
Rubb wal jawan te ou samnay vi aounda nai
Dowan vich koi menu dobda na tarda
Kehre ghar jawan eho kharan mein vicharda
Ik ghar rubb da te dooja ghar yaar da
Eho dil kehnda pehle jawan ghar rub de
Saadqa ou bunte ne kam jithe sub de
Fer aa ke buha kharkawan dildar da
Kehre ghar jawan eho khara mei vichar da
Ik ghar rubb da te dooja ghar yaar da

Kehde Ghar Jawan

Ah
My soul has been awakened by thoughts
Peace and contentment have vanished
On one side is my lover's home
On the other, my family
Where should I go? Neither choice brings peace
Here is God, there is my beloved
O God, make a path to the street
Where my beloved resides
I'm deeply conflicted about which home to go to
One belongs to God, the other to my love
Should I go to God first, or to my beloved?
Should I please God first, or my beloved?
Ah... one home belongs to God, the other to my love
I cannot simply summon my beloved
And I cannot simply appear before God
Neither choice brings me peace
I'm deeply conflicted about which home to go to
One belongs to God, the other to my love
Sometimes I gaze towards God's home
And sometimes I stare longingly at my beloved's home
One home belongs to God, the other to my love
I fear God
And I long for my beloved
I'm deeply conflicted about which home to go to
One belongs to God, the other to my love
My mind tells me to go to God
But my heart tells me to go to my beloved... but
I'm deeply conflicted about which home to go to
One belongs to God, the other to my love
Neither God nor my beloved speaks
I cry out in anguish, my soul yearns
Trapped between love and duty
I'm deeply conflicted about which home to go to
One belongs to God, the other to my love
Even my beloved has abandoned me
My fate is sealed, for I am cursed
Whom should I ask for solace?
I'm deeply conflicted about which home to go to
One belongs to God, the other to my love
I cannot simply summon my beloved
He refuses to speak to me, his anger burns
My beloved cannot be summoned
He has no love for me, my pain means nothing
He treats me with contempt
My beloved cannot be summoned
He never smiles at me
He doesn't speak of love
My beloved cannot be summoned
I beg him with folded hands
I plead with him, but...
My beloved cannot be summoned
I cannot simply summon my beloved
And I cannot simply appear before God
Neither choice brings me peace
I am filled with doubt and indecision
One home belongs to God, the other to my love
My heart tells me to go to God first
For his grace is bountiful
Then I will return to my beloved's door
I'm deeply conflicted about which home to go to
One belongs to God, the other to my love