Mere Saaqi Ye Tamasha - Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan перевод на английский

Mere Saaqi Ye Tamasha

Bhool jao me zamane ka gila ae saqi
Haan pila or pila or pila ae saqi

Bandh kuch aisi mohabbat ki hawa ae saqi
Phir badal jaye zamane ki faza ae saqi

Khanakte jaam ka muhtaj me ni saqi
Teri nigah salamat mujhe kami kya he

Mere saqi ye tamasha tere mae khanay ka

Jhoom ker ayi he bad mast ghata ae saqi
Tishna nakami ka na reh jaye gila ae saqi
Mere Saqi Yeh Tamasha, Tere Maikhane Ka

Jaam per jaam diye ja tere mae khanay ki khair
Saqi teri ho khair tere mae kaday ki khair

Gila nai jo guraizaan hain chand paimany
Teri nigah salamat hazar mae khanay

Sari mehfil ko nasha ek hi paimany ka
Ab kisi tor se qabo me ni aane ka

Falak dekhay gi tamasha tere deewane ka
Baat kehta he kuch aisi k na samjhe koi

Ye b ik gor talab rang he deewane ka
Chashm e saqi he udhar or mera dil he idhar

Aaj takrao he paimany se paimany ka
Baat be baat utha deta ik chair nayi

Par gaya he use chaska mujhe tarpane ka
Wo bahar ayi naseer or wo uthe badal

Ji chahta he aaj koi aisi pila de jo mast bana de
Baat saagar ki bhale ziker ho paimany ka

Mere saqi ye tamasha tere mae khanay ka.!!

Mere Saaqi Ye Tamasha

Forget the world's complaints, my beloved saqi
Oh keep pouring, and pouring, and pouring, my saqi

Create such an intoxicating atmosphere, my saqi
So that the world around us fades away, my saqi

I am not in need of overflowing cups, my saqi
Your gaze is enough to quench my thirst

My saqi, this revelry is a testament to your tavern

The clouds have gathered, swaying and dancing, my saqi
Let not the thirst of failure linger, my saqi
Mere Saqi Yeh Tamasha, Tere Maikhane Ka

Pour cup after cup, may your tavern prosper
May you and your abode be blessed, my saqi

I hold no grudge against those who abstain
Your gaze is enough to sustain a thousand taverns

Let everyone in this gathering be intoxicated by the same cup
Let them be unable to resist its allure

The heavens will watch in awe the revelry of your devotee
He speaks in riddles, so none may truly understand

This too is a thirst, a longing for the color of madness
The saqi's eyes are elsewhere, but my heart is fixed on her

Every cup collides with another, clashing like thunder
With every word, he raises a new toast

He has become addicted to intoxicating me
Now she has emerged, Naseer, and the clouds have parted

Today, I yearn for someone to pour me a drink that will set me aflame
Let us speak of the ocean, or the wine that flows like a river

My saqi, this revelry is a testament to your tavern.!!