Othey Amlan De Hone Ne Navede - Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan traduction en anglais

Othey Amlan De Hone Ne Navede

Padi namaaz te riyaaz na sikhya, teri kis kaam padiyan namaaza
Na ghar ditha na gharwala ditha, teri kis kaam kitiyan niyaaza
Ilam padaya te amal na kita, teri kis kaam kitiyan kaza
Bhulle shah pata tad lag si, jado chidi fasi hath baaza
Oithe amla de hone ne nabade kissie ne teri jaat puchni
Oithe amla de hone ne nabade kissie ne teri jaat puchni
Jhoothe maan tere jhoothe sab chede
Kissie nahin teri baat puchni
Oithe amla de hone ne nabade kissie ne teri jaat puchni-
Jo ghadya so bhajna ek din jo banaya so dhena
Aakhir chadne mahal minare bhaith sada nahin rehna
Char dina da mela oithe bahuti deer nahin behna
Jo bhi cheda sadak chalya ohi manna pena
Oithe amla de hone ne nabade kissie ne teri jaat puchni
Oithe amla de hone ne nabade kissie ne teri jaat puchni
Kol nahin bhain bharava pal vich ja dafnana
Tur jana tenu sab ne chad bahuta chir na lana
Muk jaane sab chede tere haith mitti jad aana
Us din sadak russe nu kissie nahin aan manauna
Oithe amla de hone ne nabade kissie ne teri jaat puchni
Tenu moda de ke torna jhaan ne
Tenu moda de ke torna jhaan ne
Aana mitti thale terti uchi shaan ne
Suche chad ke tu tur jana tu vedhe-
Kissie ne teri jaat puchni-
Oithe amla de hone ne nabade kissie ne teri jaat puchni
Jhoothe maan te aakhad teri jhooyhiyan terian bata-
Gallan naal banave pal vich dina nu kaliyan raatan
Jhoothe mahal manare tere jhoothiyan teriyan jaata
Amla bajo sadak oithe kissie nahin leniyan jaata
Oithe amla de hone ne nabade kissie ne teri jaat puchni
Kissie kol kadi pal na kholana ae-
Kitti apni nu sareiyan ne rona ae-
Hone vakho vakh sakhi sathi chede
Kissie nahin teri jaat puchini-
Oithe amla de hone ne nabade kissie ne teri jaat puchni
Panchi vangu udd jana ae ik din mar udari-
Kadar ohna di peni oithe amal jinna de bhari-
Har che chadni peni bandaya jaan to jedi pyari
Aaj tureya koi kal tur jana sadak varo vari
Oithe amla de hone ne nabade kissie ne teri jaat puchni
Ve bol jabaan to bol changa mithe bol da jag ae sir hunda
Manda bol kade muho kadiye na manda bol sajna tikha teer hunda
Ik bol jhaan vicho rabb dinda ek bol mera akhseer hunda
Change bol da boleya shaan ucha change bol da akhher changa
Oithe amla de hone ne nabade kissie ne teri jaat puchni
Kissi ne teri jaat puchni
Oithe amla de hone ne nabade kissie ne teri jaat puchni
Kissie ronde nu hasaya hai te das haan
Kissie bhukhe nu rajaya hai te dass haan
Raah cho rode nu hataya hai ta dass haan
Kadi zakhmi kisse da phat nahin seeta
Ave pher kakh nahin kita
Oithe amla de hone ne nabade kissie ne teri jaat puchni
Oithe amla de hone ne nabade kissie ne teri jaat puchni

Worthless Deeds at the Court of God

You never learned prayer and devotion, your prayers are useless
You saw neither home nor family, your supplications were in vain
You acquired knowledge but didn't practice it, your judgments are meaningless
Bhulle Shah realized the truth, when the bird was caught in the hunter's hand
In the court of God, no one will ask your caste
In the court of God, no one will ask your caste
Your pride is false, all your belongings are false
No one will inquire about your status
In the court of God, no one will ask your caste-
What was born will one day fade, what was built will be destroyed
In the end, you will leave the grand palaces and towers, you won't stay forever
This world is a temporary fair, don't linger here for too long
Whatever was sown on the path, that you shall reap
In the court of God, no one will ask your caste
In the court of God, no one will ask your caste
No sister or brother will be by your side, you will be buried in an instant
Everyone will leave you and depart, don't take too long
All your belongings will vanish, when you return to dust
On that day, no one will come to appease the angry path
In the court of God, no one will ask your caste
The place you will return to-
The place you will return to-
Your high status will be lowered beneath the earth
You will depart with the truth, understand-
No one will ask your caste-
In the court of God, no one will ask your caste
Your pride is false, your words are false-
With your words, you turn day into night in an instant
Your grand palaces and towers are false, your lineage is false
When justice prevails, no one will care about your lineage
In the court of God, no one will ask your caste
Never open your heart to anyone-
Everyone has to cry for themselves-
Friends and companions will vanish in time
No one will ask your caste-
In the court of God, no one will ask your caste
You will fly away like a bird one day, taking flight-
The value will be given to those whose deeds are heavy-
Everything will be taken away, except the soul which is dear
Someone left today, you will leave tomorrow, everyone has their turn on this path
In the court of God, no one will ask your caste
Speak with your tongue, speak kind words, the world respects sweet speech
Never speak ill, my love, harsh words are like sharp arrows
One word can grant you God's blessings, another word can bring misfortune
Speaking kind words elevates your status, good words have a good outcome
In the court of God, no one will ask your caste
No one will ask your caste
In the court of God, no one will ask your caste
Have you made someone who was crying laugh? Tell me yes
Have you comforted someone who was hungry? Tell me yes
Have you cleared the path for someone who was lost? Tell me yes
Have you ever stitched the wounds of the injured?
Then why haven't you spoken of it?
In the court of God, no one will ask your caste
In the court of God, no one will ask your caste