Текст и перевод песни Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan - Menoon Yaar Manaonoon Fursat Nahin

Menoon Yaar Manaonoon Fursat Nahin

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Yaar khuda te yaar rasool e
Rakhann aashiq log aqeedeh
Yaar imaan te yaar hi kaaba
Ohdi deed khuda di deed e
Beparwah di beparwahiyon
Kadi hoyi na na-umeede
′Rafeeq' mehboob de ho ke wikiye
Kise mul vi yaar khareede
Mainu yaar manauno fursat nahi
Dasso rabb nu manawan kis vele
Mehboob de dar te aashiq di
Eh namaaz ada ho jandi e
Mahi aan je saamne na howe
Padi hoyi vi kaza ho jandi e
Kithe likhi e aisi namaaz bhala
Agge yaar na howe namaaz howe
Je gair agge sir jhuk jaawe
Bandagi vi gunah ho jandi e
Rab nu vi manayiye je kitte
Sada yaar manauno vel lagge
Hajj kabba karan zaroor jayiye
Je darshan pauno vel lagge
Tai te sooratan lakhan pakan chhadiyan
Sathon ik soorat mulla pakdi nahi
Hor harf vi padhiye je kitte
Sadda alif padhauno vel lagge
Maahi da tasaawur tutda nahi
Hor vird pakkawan kis vele
Deedar karan ya namaaz karan
Dovein farz ne karan kaza kera
Mukh vekhna maahi da farz avval
Hajj farz nibhawan kis vele
Dar kaaba samjheya sajna da
Koi hor vi kaaba kyon puchhiye
Sir yaar de kadman to uthda nahi
Main namaaz nu jaawan kis vele
Dil pad gaya pattiyan ishq diyan
Eh hor kitaban ki jaane
Ohde bol suna ya quran suna
Hor harf pakawan kis vele
E ′Rafeeq' dhyan ch rabb vi nahi
Bas yaar dillan vich wasda e
Meri rag rag yaar da naam jappe
Tasbi main halawan kis vele

Menoon Yaar Manaonoon Fursat Nahin

Oh
My darling, by God and His Prophet,
Lovers hold their faith in their beloved,
My love is my faith and my sacred Kaaba,
His sight is a vision of God,
In the recklessness of my recklessness,
I will never despair,
Becoming a 'Rafeeq' to my beloved,
Who could ever buy such a love?
I have no time to appease my beloved,
Tell me, when shall I worship my Lord?
At the threshold of my love, in the lover's,
This prayer is fulfilled,
If my beloved is not before me,
Even if I fall, I am still lost,
Where is such a prayer written?
Before my love, prayer comes first,
If I bow my head before others,
Even my devotion becomes a sin,
I will also worship God, but how much,
It takes time to appease my love,
Pilgrimage to Mecca is certainly necessary,
If I can find a vision, it will take time,
So I have left a hundred thousand rosaries,
And have not taken a single rosary,
Read other words, but how much,
It takes time to read my name,
The thought of my beloved does not leave me,
When will I complete other devotions?
To see or to pray,
Both are duties, but they are deferred,
To look at my beloved's face is the first duty,
When will I fulfill the duty of pilgrimage?
I consider the Kaaba to be my beloved,
Why should I ask about any other Kaaba?
My head does not rise from my beloved's feet,
When will I go to prayer?
My heart has fallen into the pages of love,
What do these other books know?
Listen to his words or the Quran,
When will other words be recited?
Oh 'Rafeeq', now even God is not in mind,
Only my love dwells in my heart,
Every part of me chants the name of my beloved,
When will I tell my beads?