Текст и перевод песни Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan - Nargisi Ankh Dorey Gulabi

Nargisi Ankh Dorey Gulabi

Teri Payal Agar Chanak Jaye
Gardesh-e-Asmaan Titthak Jaye
Tere Hansne Ki Kaifiyat Tauba
Jayse Bijli Chamak Chamak Jaye
Teri Gardan Ka Tazkrah Sun Kar
Jo Surahi Hai Who Chalak Jaye
Le Agar Jhoom Kar Tu Angraie
Zindagi Daar Par Latak Jaye
Choor Hai Aiasse Paak Pan Tera
Jayse Das Das Ke Saamp Thak Jaye
Teri Ankoon Ko Daikh Paiye Agar
Jo Frishta Ho Woh Baihak Jaye
Nargisi Ankh Doray Gulabi
Mast Yeh Husn Hai Mai Ke Pyale
Sheikh Agar Daikh Le Tujh Ko Zalim
Apni Taubah Wahin Torh Dalay
Chain Paye To Kis Tarah Paye
Dil Sambhale To Kaise Sambhale
Jis Ka Dil Parh Gaya Ho Sitam Gar
Teri Kafir Adaon Ke Paalay
Koi Daikhay To Kis Kash Ma Kash Mein
Ae Bimar-e-Ulfat Hai Unka
Aj Hi Maut Hai Anay Wali
Aj Hi Woh Bhi Hain Anay Walay
Kyun Na Ho Jayein Konain Sadqay
Aise Majzoob-e-Ulfat Pe Yaro
Khud To Ho Jaye Ruswa Jahan Mein
Pyar Ka Raaz Dil Mein Chupa Le
Baad Marne Ke Meri Lehed Par
Janay Kya Soch Kar Dil Bhar Aya
Aa Gaye Unki Ankhon Mein Ansoo
Phool Jab Meri Turbat Pe Dalay
Kuch To Kar Ehtram-e-Muhabbat
Kuch To Pas-e-Adab Rakh Lehed Ka
Chadr-e-Gul Charhane Se Pehle
Apni Hathoon Ki Mehendi Chupa Le
Ae Niyaz Apni Barbadiyon Ka
Kar Na Shikwa Shikayat Kisi Se
Hum To Pehle Hi Samjha Rahe Thay
Daikh Zalim Hain Yeh Husn Walay

Nargisi Ankh Dorey Gulabi

If your anklets jingle even slightly
The heavens will begin to stumble
The ecstasy of your smile, my darling
Is like lightning, flashing and dazzling
When I hear tales of your graceful neck
Even the sturdiest pitcher will shatter
If you were to sway and stretch out with a yawn
I would be left hanging precariously on the gallows
Your purity is so holy and pristine
That even the most cunning serpent would be exhausted
If I could gaze upon your eyes
Even an angel would be left breathless
Your mesmerising eyes, oh so rosy
Your beauty is the intoxicating elixir of love
If a pious man were to behold you
He would abandon his vows of abstinence
How can I find peace?
How can I control my heart?
For your torment has pierced me through
Your coquettish ways are a temptation
If anyone were to see me in this state of turmoil
He would know that I'm a love-sick fool
Death approaches
And I shall follow in its wake
How could I not sacrifice myself
For such a passionate lover?
I will bring disgrace upon myself
But I will keep my love a secret
After I'm gone
I wonder what you will think
As tears fill your beautiful eyes
When flowers are strewn upon my grave
Show some respect for our love
And for the sanctity of my resting place
Before you drape the embroidered cloth over my grave
Wash off the henna from your hands
Oh my love, accept your own ruin
Do not complain or blame anyone
I warned you before
Beware the beauty of these heartless creatures