Текст и перевод песни Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan - Sare Nabian Da Tu Imam

Sare Nabian Da Tu Imam

Taazeem se leta hai khuda naam e Muhammed
Kiya naam hai ae Salle Ala naam e Muhammed
Allah kare us pe haram aatish e dozakh
Jis shakhs ke ho dil pe likha naam e Muhammed

Kamli waliya tere karam bajon buha rehamatan da kadi khulda naii
Teri galli de kharaan vich maza jera o te maza firdos de phul da naii
Kainaat de takhta cho takht koi teri paak chatai te tulda naii
Takht ki ae Arsh e Azam tere jore di khaakh te mulda naii

(Qawwali starts with music)

Sare nabian da nabi tu imam soniya
Sare nabian da nabi tu imam soniya
Sare nabian da nabi tu imam soniya
//Rakha tere te Durood te Salam soniya

Teriya thumaan to ajab duniya
Teriya jutian arsh ne chumiyan

Sare nabian da nabi tu imam soniya
//Rakha tere te Durood te Salam soniya

Duniya te aaya koi teri na misaal da

Rasool aur bhi aaye jahan mai laiken
//koi teri na misaal da

Yun to Isaa bhi hain, Musa bhi hain, Yusuf bhi magar
//Koi teri na misaal da

Tujh sa haseen nahin, na hi teri Misaal hai
Tera jamaal ain khuda ka jamaal hai
//koi teri na misaal da

Aam hain rehmatain zamaane par rehmaton ka koi hisaab nahin
Tere qurbaan ya Rasoolullah tera qonain mai jawab nahin
//Aaqa koi ter na misaal da

Mere sonhe kamli wa larriya, tera aashiq kul zamana hai
Tere husan di ki tareef karan, rab aap tera deewana hai
//koi teri na misaal da

(Nusrat performs a killer raag)

(Chants)

//Koi teri na misaal da

Chehra tera noor wande sari kainaar nu
Rab wi Durood bheje ik teri zaat nu
//koi teri na misaal da (Chants)
//koi teri na misaal da

Jis ne dekhe nain matwale tere
Mast o bekhud wo na ho to kiya kare
Ik nazar jo dekh lai to kehta phire

Har har kundal kundal uthe aashiq da dil bole
Husn tere do sift ki akha kafir kalma bole
//Bas koi teri na misaal da

Kali kamli wale aaqa bas koi teri na misaal da koi teri na misaal da
Madinay wale aaqa koi teri na misaal da koi teri misaal da
//koi teri na misaal da

Roya shab e hijran mai bohot ashk bahaayai
Itne mein Musavir ko zara reham jo aaya
Naqshi gayi tasveeron ko wo saamne laaya
Bola ke ye Yusuf hain, ye Isaa hain ye Musa
Main ne kaha in mein se kisi par nahin sheda
Jab saamne laya ba shabih e Shah e wala
Be sakhta us waqt zaban se meri nikala

Mukh chand badr shah shani ae
Kali zulf ter akh mastani ae
Makhmoor akhi in madhbarian
Teri soorat nu main jaan aakha
Jaan aakhe jaan jahan aakha
Sach aakha te Rab di shaan aakha
Jes shaan to shaanaan sab baniyaan
Subhanallah
Ma Ajamalakah
Ma Ahsanakah
Ma Akamalakah
Kithe Mehr e Ali kithe teri sana
Gustaakh akhii kithe ja larriyan
//Aaqa koi teri na misaal da
//koi teri na misaal da

-Duniya te aaya koi teri na misaal da
Lab ke liawaan kitho sonha ter naal da-

//Sare nabian da nabi tu imam soniya

-Tere sadqe jahan sara paya baniyan, tere waaste Quran sara baniyan
Paya tere jiya kise na maqam soniya rakha tere te Durood te Salam soniya-

-Tenu arshaa te Rab ne bulaaiya ai, shaan tere jiya hon kinne paya ai
Poori Rab naal teri ae kalam soniya rakha tere te Durood te Salam soniya-

Rakha tere te Durood te Salam soniya
Rakha tere te Durood te Salam soniya

You Are the Imam of All Prophets

God takes the name of Muhammad with reverence
What a name it is, O Messenger of God, the name of Muhammad
May God forbid the fire of hell upon him
The one who has the name of Muhammad written on his heart

O perfect saint, by your grace, the doors of mercy never close
The dust of your street is more pleasurable than the flowers of paradise
From the throne of the universe to any throne, nothing compares to your pure prayer mat
Even the Throne of God and the highest heaven are insignificant compared to the dust beneath your feet

(Qawwali starts with music)

You are the prophet of all prophets, the Imam, my beloved
You are the prophet of all prophets, the Imam, my beloved
You are the prophet of all prophets, the Imam, my beloved
//Blessings and peace be upon you, my beloved

Your turban is a wonder to the world
The heavens have kissed your sandals

You are the prophet of all prophets, the Imam, my beloved
//Blessings and peace be upon you, my beloved

No one like you has ever come to this world

Other prophets have come to this world, but
//There is no one like you

Yes, there is Jesus, Moses, and Joseph, but
//There is no one like you

There is none as beautiful as you, nor is there any comparison
Your beauty is the reflection of God's beauty
//There is no one like you

Your blessings upon the world are abundant, beyond measure
I sacrifice myself for you, O Messenger of God, there is no answer to you in both worlds
//Master, there is no one like you

My beloved, adorned in black, the whole world is your lover
To describe your beauty, God himself is your devotee
//There is no one like you

(Nusrat performs a killer raag)

(Chants)

//There is no one like you

Your face illuminates the entire universe
God himself sends blessings upon your being
//There is no one like you (Chants)
//There is no one like you

Whoever has seen your intoxicating eyes
If they are not lost and entranced, what can they do
One glance is enough to make them say

Every hair, every curl, awakens the lover's heart, makes it speak
The beauty of your qualities makes even the infidel utter the declaration of faith
//Truly, there is no one like you

O Master, cloaked in black, there is no one like you, no one like you
O Master of Medina, there is no one like you, no one like you
//There is no one like you

I wept on the night of separation, shedding many tears
Just then, the artist felt a bit of compassion
He brought forth the painted portraits and placed them before me
He said, "This is Joseph, this is Jesus, this is Moses"
I said, "I have no love for any of these"
When he brought forth the image resembling the King of Saints
Involuntarily, at that moment, from my tongue escaped

Your face is like the moon, the king of beauty
Your black curls and intoxicating eyes
Your eyes are like those of a drunken mystic
I consider your form to be my life
I consider it the life of the world
I speak the truth and consider it the glory of God
From whose glory all glories are born
Glory be to God
How Majestic He is
How Beautiful He is
How Perfect He is
Where is the praise of Ali and where is your praise
Where are my insolent eyes and where is your beauty
//Master, there is no one like you
//There is no one like you

-No one like you has ever come to this world
Where are the lips that can sing praises worthy of you-

//You are the prophet of all prophets, the Imam, my beloved

-The whole world was created for your sake, the entire Quran was revealed for you
No one has attained a station like yours, my beloved, blessings and peace be upon you, my beloved-

-God has called you to the heavens, what glory have you received
Your word with God is complete, my beloved, blessings and peace be upon you, my beloved-

Blessings and peace be upon you, my beloved
Blessings and peace be upon you, my beloved