Maiya Teri Aarti Se Andhera Tale - Mohammed Rafi перевод на английский

Maiya Teri Aarti Se Andhera Tale

(om bhagwati)
Dharm kee sachchaee hai to jhooth ka naa dar
Sachcha dil insaan ka, bhaghavaan ka hai ghar
Sachcha dil insaan ka, bhaghavaan ka hai ghar
(om bhagwati)

Maiyaa, teri aarti se andhera tale
Bhakt ke andhere ghar mein roshni jaale
Maiyaa, teri aarti se andhera tale
Bhakt ke andhere ghar mein roshni jaale

(jai-jai bhavani, jai-jai bhavani)
(jai-jai bhavani, jai-jai bhavani)

Aarti utaaren teri subah-shaam ko
(aarti utaaren teri subah-shaam ko)
Paa gae hum tujme, maiyaa, chaaron dham ko
(paa gae hum tujme, maiyaa, chaaron dham ko)
Paa gae hum tujme, maiyaa, chaaron dham ko

Jo tuje pukaare use paap kya chhale
(bhakt ke andhere ghar mein roshni jaale)
Maiyaa, teri aarti se andhera tale
Bhakt ke andhere ghar mein roshni jaale

(jai-jai bhavani, jai-jai bhavani)
(jai-jai bhavani, jai-jai bhavani)

Raaja kee haveli ya nirdhan kee jhopadi
(raaja kee haveli ya nirdhan kee jhopadi)
Teri dayaa hai to vo dharti pe hai khadi
(teri dayaa hai to vo dharti pe hai khadi)
Teri dayaa hai to vo dharti pe hai khadi

Kaun hai yahaan jo tera aasraa naa le
(bhakt ke andhere ghar mein roshni jaale)
Maiyaa, teri aarti se andhera tale
Bhakt ke andhere ghar mein roshni jaale

(jai-jai bhavani, jai-jai bhavani)
(jai-jai bhavani, jai-jai bhavani)

Maiya Teri Aarti Se Andhera Tale (With My Devotion, Darkness Disperses)

(Om Bhagwati)
If virtue is true, then fear not falsehood,
A truthful heart, my love, is God's own house.
A truthful heart, my love, is God's own house.
(Om Bhagwati)

Mother, with your aarti, darkness fades,
In your devotee's dark home, light pervades.
Mother, with your aarti, darkness fades,
In your devotee's dark home, light pervades.

(Jai-Jai Bhavani, Jai-Jai Bhavani)
(Jai-Jai Bhavani, Jai-Jai Bhavani)

We offer you aarti, morning and night,
(We offer you aarti, morning and night),
In you, Mother, we find the four sacred sites.
(In you, Mother, we find the four sacred sites.)
In you, Mother, we find the four sacred sites.

Who calls to you, what sin can touch them, dear?
(In your devotee's dark home, light pervades.)
Mother, with your aarti, darkness fades,
In your devotee's dark home, light pervades.

(Jai-Jai Bhavani, Jai-Jai Bhavani)
(Jai-Jai Bhavani, Jai-Jai Bhavani)

Be it a king's palace or a poor man's hut,
(Be it a king's palace or a poor man's hut),
With your grace, my love, it stands firm, no rut.
(With your grace, my love, it stands firm, no rut.)
With your grace, my love, it stands firm, no rut.

Who is there who doesn't seek your shelter, sweet?
(In your devotee's dark home, light pervades.)
Mother, with your aarti, darkness fades,
In your devotee's dark home, light pervades.

(Jai-Jai Bhavani, Jai-Jai Bhavani)
(Jai-Jai Bhavani, Jai-Jai Bhavani)