Paroles et traduction Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan - Ya Muhammad Madine Bula

Ya Muhammad Madine Bula

Madine wale aaka yeh toh hasrat kam se kam nikle
Tumhara rooh e anwar dekh ke aashiq ka dam nikle

Ya muhammad madine bula lo mujhe
Mere gham ki dawa aur koi nahi
Kisko aaka musibat mein aawaaz dun
Mera tere siwa aur koi nahi

Suno suno mere haajat rawa rasool allal
Mera tere siwa aur koi nahi

Gham ke maaron ka aasra tum ho
Besahaaron ka aasra tum ho

De raha hoon sada par sada rasool allah
Mera tere siwa aur koi nahi

Mere sar se na jab tak musibat tali
Mere aaka main dunga duhaayi teri
Meri fariyaad tere siwa jo sune
Ya nabi mustafa aur koi nahi

Tumse kahunga tum hi sunoge
Tum hi meri laaj rakhoge

Gar tum na sunoge to kaun sunega
Meri fariyaad sun lo

Dukh dard bhare naale mere
Gar tum na suno to kaun sune

Ya muhammad mustafa
Fariyaad hai fariyaad hai

Dil ki chchoti si ik kahaani
Aap sun len to meharbaani hai

Dil ki fariyaad lab pe aayi hai
Kamli wale teri duhaayi hai

Tera dar chchor kar kahan jaaun
Ab kahin aasra nahi milta
Saari duniya ko dekh aaya hun
Koi bhi aapsa nahi milta

Teri rehmat ko aisa taras aa gaya
Maine jo maanga mujhko wohi mil gaya
Tujhse badhke sakhi aur koi nahi
Mujhse badhke gada aur koi nahi

Tu karam hi karam tu ata hi ata
Karam ki ik nazar ho ya muhammad besahaaron par
Badal jaati hain takdeerein tere ik ishaare par

Sultan e haram
Tu karam hi karam

Ab to mayil ba karam chashme karam ho jaaye
Door dilse mere ukba ka alam ho jaaye
Main bhi hun aapse ab reham o karam ka taalib
Mujh pe bhi shah e ummam ek nazar ho jaaye

Talab ka meem to kis kaabil hai aaka
Magar tera karam shamil hai aaka

Waah kya jood o karam hai shah e baduha tera
Nahi sunta hi nahi mangne wala tera

Bad sahi chor sahi mujrim o nakara sahi
Kuch sahi kaisa sahi hun to kareema tera

Meri khataon ki koi inteha nahi lekin
Tu woh karim hai jiska mujhe sahaara hai

Khushk hone na diya tere karam ne mujhko
Ask e hazrat hun nadaamad ka pasina hun main

Tu karam hi karam tu ata hi ata
Main khata hi khata bekason mein nawa
Tujhko deta hoon shabbeer ka waasta
Mujhko aati dua aur koi nahi

Bas yahi ek ′Naadir' ki hai aarzu
Meri sarkaar rakh le meri aabru
Tune bhi gar na mujhko sahaara diya
Phir mera aasra aur koi nahi

Ya Muhammad Madine Bula

O Lord of Madinah, let me visit at least once
Your holy spirit may take my life at once, my dear

O Muhammad, please call me to Madina
There is no cure for my sorrows except you
O my Lord, when I'm in trouble, whom shall I call
There is none other than you

Hear O my beloved Prophet
There is none other than you

You are the shelter of the afflicted
You are the refuge of the helpless

I am crying aloud, please hear me, O Messenger of Allah
There is none other than you

Until my troubles are over
I will entreat you, my Lord
Who will hear my plea except you
O Prophet Mustafa, there is none other than you

I will tell you, and you alone will listen
You alone will protect my honor

If you do not listen, who will listen
Hear my plea

My heart-felt sorrows and pain
If you do not listen, who will listen

O Muhammad Mustafa
My plea, my plea

A small story of my heart
If you listen, it will be a great favor

My heart's plea has reached my lips
O you who wear the woolen cloak, I beseech you

Leaving your refuge, where shall I go
There is no refuge for me anywhere
I have seen the whole world
I have found no friend

I have such a longing for your mercy
Whatever I asked for, you gave me
There is no better friend than you
There is no greater help than me

You are always kind, you always give
Cast a kind glance upon us helpless ones, O Muhammad
Our destinies change with a single gesture of yours

King of the sanctuary
You are always kind

Now, turn your merciful eyes upon me
Remove the fear of the hereafter from my heart
I too am a seeker of your mercy and kindness
Cast a glance upon me, O leader of the ummah

The beggar is not worthy of your attention
But your kindness is abundant

Oh, what generosity and kindness you possess, O Lord of the poor
You do not turn away those who beg from you

I may be a sinner, a thief, a criminal, or a worthless person
But I am yours, O Karim

There is no end to my sins
But you are the Karim who supports me

Your kindness has not let me dry up
I am a sinner, a repentant sinner

You are always kind, you always give
I am always sinning, a sinner among sinners
I ask you by the name of Shabbir
I have no other prayer

This is the only wish of ′Naadir'
O my Lord, protect my honor
If you do not support me
There is no one else to help me