Paroles et traduction Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan - Sare Nabian Da Tu Imam - Edited

Sare Nabian Da Tu Imam - Edited

Taazeem se leta hai khuda naam e Muhammed
Kiya naam hai ae Salle Ala naam e Muhammed
Allah kare us pe haram aatish e dozakh
Jis shakhs ke ho dil pe likha naam e Muhammed
Kamli waliya tere karam bajon buha rehamatan da kadi khulda naii
Teri galli de kharaan vich maza jera o te maza firdos de phul da naii
Kainaat de takhta cho takht koi teri paak chatai te tulda naii
Takht ki ae Arsh e Azam tere jore di khaakh te mulda naii
(Qawwali starts with music)
Sare nabian da nabi tu imam soniya
Sare nabian da nabi tu imam soniya
Sare nabian da nabi tu imam soniya
//Rakha tere te Durood te Salam soniya
Teriya thumaan to ajab duniya
Teriya jutian arsh ne chumiyan
Sare nabian da nabi tu imam soniya
//Rakha tere te Durood te Salam soniya
Duniya te aaya koi teri na misaal da
Rasool aur bhi aaye jahan mai laiken
//koi teri na misaal da
Yun to Isaa bhi hain, Musa bhi hain, Yusuf bhi magar
//Koi teri na misaal da
Tujh sa haseen nahin, na hi teri Misaal hai
Tera jamaal ain khuda ka jamaal hai
//koi teri na misaal da
Aam hain rehmatain zamaane par rehmaton ka koi hisaab nahin
Tere qurbaan ya Rasoolullah tera qonain mai jawab nahin
//Aaqa koi ter na misaal da
Mere sonhe kamli wa larriya, tera aashiq kul zamana hai
Tere husan di ki tareef karan, rab aap tera deewana hai
//koi teri na misaal da
(Nusrat performs a killer raag)
(Chants)
//Koi teri na misaal da
Chehra tera noor wande sari kainaar nu
Rab wi Durood bheje ik teri zaat nu
//koi teri na misaal da (Chants)
//koi teri na misaal da
Jis ne dekhe nain matwale tere
Mast o bekhud wo na ho to kiya kare
Ik nazar jo dekh lai to kehta phire
Har har kundal kundal uthe aashiq da dil bole
Husn tere do sift ki akha kafir kalma bole
//Bas koi teri na misaal da
Kali kamli wale aaqa bas koi teri na misaal da koi teri na misaal da
Madinay wale aaqa koi teri na misaal da koi teri misaal da
//koi teri na misaal da
Roya shab e hijran mai bohot ashk bahaayai
Itne mein Musavir ko zara reham jo aaya
Naqshi gayi tasveeron ko wo saamne laaya
Bola ke ye Yusuf hain, ye Isaa hain ye Musa
Main ne kaha in mein se kisi par nahin sheda
Jab saamne laya ba shabih e Shah e wala
Be sakhta us waqt zaban se meri nikala
Mukh chand badr shah shani ae
Kali zulf ter akh mastani ae
Makhmoor akhi in madhbarian
Teri soorat nu main jaan aakha
Jaan aakhe jaan jahan aakha
Sach aakha te Rab di shaan aakha
Jes shaan to shaanaan sab baniyaan
Subhanallah
Ma Ajamalakah
Ma Ahsanakah
Ma Akamalakah
Kithe Mehr e Ali kithe teri sana
Gustaakh akhii kithe ja larriyan
//Aaqa koi teri na misaal da
//koi teri na misaal da
-Duniya te aaya koi teri na misaal da
Lab ke liawaan kitho sonha ter naal da-
//Sare nabian da nabi tu imam soniya
-Tere sadqe jahan sara paya baniyan, tere waaste Quran sara baniyan
Paya tere jiya kise na maqam soniya rakha tere te Durood te Salam soniya-
-Tenu arshaa te Rab ne bulaaiya ai, shaan tere jiya hon kinne paya ai
Poori Rab naal teri ae kalam soniya rakha tere te Durood te Salam soniya-
Rakha tere te Durood te Salam soniya
Rakha tere te Durood te Salam soniya

Sare Nabian Da Tu Imam - Translated

God takes the name of Muhammad with reverence
What a name it is, O Exalted One, the name of Muhammad
May God forbid the fire of hell upon him
The one who has the name of Muhammad written on his heart
My dark-complexioned beloved, your grace, the door of mercy never closes
The dust of your street holds more delight than the flowers of paradise
From the throne of the universe to any throne, nothing compares to your pure prayer mat
What is a throne, even the Arsh e Azam (highest throne) is nothing compared to the dust at your feet
(Qawwali starts with music)
Among all prophets, you are the leader, my beloved
Among all prophets, you are the leader, my beloved
Among all prophets, you are the leader, my beloved
//Durood and Salam be upon you, my beloved
Your gatherings are a wondrous world
The Arsh (Divine Throne) kissed your sandals
Among all prophets, you are the leader, my beloved
//Durood and Salam be upon you, my beloved
No one like you has come to this world
Other prophets have come to the world, but
//none like you
Yes, there are Isa (Jesus), Musa (Moses), and Yusuf (Joseph) too, but
//none like you
There is none as beautiful as you, nor any equal
Your beauty is the reflection of God's beauty
//none like you
Blessings are common in the world, but your blessings are beyond count
I sacrifice myself for you, O Rasulullah, there is no answer to your perfection in the universe
//My master, none like you
My beloved, dark-complexioned one, the whole world is your lover
God himself is mad for you, who can describe your beauty?
//none like you
(Nusrat performs a killer raag)
(Chants)
//none like you
Your face illuminates the whole universe
God too sends Durood upon your being
//none like you (Chants)
//none like you
Those who have seen your intoxicating eyes
What can they do but be lost and intoxicated
One who has seen you even for a moment, keeps saying
In every curl and strand, the lover's heart rises and speaks
Your beauty has such power that even a disbeliever recites the Kalima
//There is simply none like you
Oh dark-complexioned master, there is simply none like you, none like you
Oh master of Madinah, there is simply none like you, none like you
//none like you
I cried on the night of separation, shedding many tears
Just then, the artist felt some pity
He drew pictures and brought them before me
He said, "This is Yusuf, this is Isa, this is Musa"
I said, "I am not devoted to any of them"
When he brought forth a picture resembling the King of Saints
Involuntarily, these words escaped my lips
Your face is like the moon and the sun, oh Shah
Your dark curls and intoxicating eyes, oh Shah
These intoxicating eyes, these captivating glances
I consider your face to be my life
I consider it my life, the life of the world
I consider it truth and the glory of God
From whose glory all glories are born
Subhanallah
Ma Ajamalakah
Ma Ahsanakah
Ma Akamalakah
Where is the grace of Ali, where is your praise?
Where are the bold eyes, where are your playful ways?
//My master, none like you
//none like you
-No one like you has come to this world
Where are lips as sweet as yours?-
//Among all prophets, you are the leader, my beloved
-For your sake, the whole world was created, for your sake, the whole Quran was revealed
No one has attained a status like yours, my beloved, Durood and Salam be upon you-
-God has called you to the Arsh, what honor you have received
Your word is complete with God, my beloved, Durood and Salam be upon you-
Durood and Salam be upon you, my beloved
Durood and Salam be upon you, my beloved