Kya Tha Jo Ghari Bhar Ko Tum Laut Ke Aa Jate - Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan traduction en anglais

Kya Tha Jo Ghari Bhar Ko Tum Laut Ke Aa Jate

Kya tha jo ghari bhar ko tum laut ke aa jaate
Bemaar e muhabbat ko soorat toh dikha jaate
Kasid payam e khat ko dena bahut na tubas mukhtasir yeh kehna aankhein taras gayin
Yun zindagi guzar raha hoon tere bagairjaise koi gunah kiye jaa raha hoon main nazuk tere mareez ka haal hai
Din kat gaya hai raat ka katna muhaal hai aa jao ke aas tootne waali hai pyar ki bhujne lagi hai shama tere intezaar kiitna toh karam karte kuch dard mujhe de karta
Sawwur mein chale aate tumhara kya bigad jaata
Tera parda bana rehta mujhe deedar ho jaatajaati hui dekh ke mayyat dekh ke bhi wallah tumuth ke aa na sakedo chaar kadam to dushman bhi takleef gawara karte hain
Dekh jaate mere lut te hue armaanon ko
Itna toh karam karte kuch dard mujhe de karitna toh karam karte kuch dard mujhe de karik baar mere aansu daaman se sukha jaate
Lazzat e intezar leta hoon yun shab e gham guzarleta hoonjab bhi dasti hai mujhko tanhayi naam tere pukaar leta hoonphir dard e judayi ko mehsoos na main karta
Achcha tha agar mujhko deewana bana jaatemujh par gham e furqat ki tohmat na kabhi lagti

Ankhon mein agar apni tasveer basa jaatephir unse fana mujhko rehta na gila
Koi darmaan na mera karte deedar kara jaate

What It Was That You Would Come Back For a Moment

What it was that you would come back for a moment
You would have shown the face to the love-sick
Tell the messenger to deliver the message of the letter in brief, say that my eyes have grown weary
Thus I am passing my life without youas if I am being punished for a crimeI am your delicate patient
The day has passed, the night is impossible to passCome, because my hope is about to breakthe candle of your wait is about to dieHow much kindness you show, give me some pain
In your imagination, you could come, what would go wrong
Your veil would remain, I would have a glimpseSeeing the funeral procession pass, even then, by God, youcould not come four stepsEven enemies tolerate discomfort
You would have seen my ravaged dreams
How much kindness you show, give me some painHow much kindness you show, give me some painMy tears dry up from my skirt
I take pleasure in waiting, thus I pass the night of sorrowWhenever I am alone, I remember your nameThen I do not feel the pain of separation
It would have been good if you had made me madI would not have been accused of bearing the burden of separation

If you had settled your picture in my eyesthen I would not have complained about being destroyed by them
If you had not treated me, you could have shown me your face