Текст и перевод песни Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan - Mujhko Teri Qasam

Mujhko Teri Qasam

Tumhara rasaalat mein saani aab ho na saka
Tumhara koi kahin bhi jawaab ho na saka
Rasool aur bhi aaye jahaan mein lekin
Koi bhi sahib e ummul ki taab ho na saka
Ya rasool e khuda sayyid e do sana
Aye shah e ambiya aye mere mustafa
Mujhko teri kasam tujhsa koi nahin
Rasool aur bhi aaye jahaan mein lekin
Mujhko teri kasam tujhsa koi nahin
Isa ko bhi dekha musa ko bhi dekha
Yusuf ko bhi dekha par
Mujhko teri kasam tujhsa koi nahin
Phire zamaane mein chaar janib
Nigah e yakta tumhi ko dekha
Haseen dekhe jameel dekhe
Par tumsa tumhin ko dekha
Shah e yasrabi tere husn ki
Shah e yasrabi tere husn ki
Kise taab jo kare hamsareen
Na gulon mein aisi shaguftagi
Na ye rung o boo na ye taazgi
Ye ankhokhi chchab ye nai phaban
Ye adayein pyari yeh saadgi
Teri misl koi hua na tere sad ke jaaun ya nabi
Tera dar hai zamaane mein sabse bada
Tere dar se nahin koi khaali gaya
Shahenshah e karam shahenshah e ata
Aye shah e ambiya aye mere mustafa
Mujhko teri kasam tujhsa koi nahin
Jo bhikhari gaye taajwar ho gaye
Din ghareebon ke achche basar ho gaye
Tere dar se mila jisko jo kuch mila
Aye shah e ambiya aye mere mustafa
Mujhko teri kasam tujhsa koi nahin
Mairaaj main jibraaeel se kehne lage shah e umam
Tune toh dekhe hain haseen batlao toh kaise hain ham
Rooh ul ameen kehne laga aye nazneen haq ki kasam
Afaakaha gar deeda um mehre butan warzeeda um
Is yaar khooban deeda um lekin koi cheeza deeghari
Jisko tujhse shaha koi nisbat hui
Usko duniya ke gham se rihayi mili
Tu hai har dard ki har alam ki dawa
Aye shah e ambiya aye mere mustafa
Mujhko teri kasam tujhsa koi nahin
Ya nabi iltajaaon ka rakhna bharam
Sooe naadir bhi ho ik nazre karam
Kaun duniya mein hai tujhsa haajat rawa
Aye shahe ambiya aye mere mustafa
Mujhko teri kasam tujhsa koi nahin
Teri deed karne ko khud khuda
Tujhe paas apne bula liya
Toh bitha ke saamne ye kaha
Mujhko teri kasam tujhsa koi nahin
Soorat ko teri kuch muh se na nikla,
Nikla toh ye nikla
Mujhko teri kasam tujhsa koi nahin
Har har kundal kundal utte
Aashiq da dil dole
Husn tere di sifat ki aakhan
Kaafir kalma bole
Mujhko teri kasam tujhsa koi nahin

Mujhko Teri Qasam

Your presence is unparalleled in the world of messengers
No one compares to you anywhere
Other messengers have come and gone, but
None have ever been able to match your power
O Messenger of God, master of both worlds
O Shah of prophets, my beloved Mustafa
I swear by you, there is none like you
Other messengers have come and gone, but
I swear by you, there is none like you
I have seen Isa, I have seen Musa
I have seen Yusuf, but
I swear by you, there is none like you
I have traveled the world
And my eyes have only seen you
I have seen beauty, I have seen charm
But I have only seen you like you
Shah of Yasrab, your beauty
Shah of Yasrab, your beauty
Who can bear to be compared to you?
Not the flowers have such bloom
Not this color and fragrance, not this freshness
This unique grace, this new style
These lovely ways, this simplicity
None like you has ever been, O Prophet, and I am your slave
Your court is the greatest in the world
No one has ever left your court empty-handed
King of generosity, king of gifts
O Shah of prophets, my beloved Mustafa
I swear by you, there is none like you
Those who came begging became kings
The poor have lived well
Whoever received something from your court
O Shah of prophets, my beloved Mustafa
I swear by you, there is none like you
On his heavenly journey, Gabriel asked the Master of the Worlds
You have seen beauties, so tell me, how am I?
The Spirit of Faith replied, O beloved, by God's oath
I have seen the beauty of idols, but you are something else
I have seen many handsome faces, but
Whoever has a connection with you, O Shah
Has been freed from the sorrows of the world
You are the cure for every pain, every sickness
O Shah of prophets, my beloved Mustafa
I swear by you, there is none like you
O Prophet, fulfill my requests
Let your glance of kindness fall upon me
Who in the world is a grantor of wishes like you?
O Shah of prophets, my beloved Mustafa
I swear by you, there is none like you
To see you, God himself
Summoned you to his presence
And said to you
I swear by you, there is none like you
He did not speak of your appearance,
But this is what he said
I swear by you, there is none like you
Every curl, every curl on
The lover's heart swings
The description of your beauty
The unbeliever speaks the creed
I swear by you, there is none like you