Текст и перевод песни Ulug'bek Rahmatullaev - Go'dak Nolasi

Go'dak Nolasi

Bir bolakay kirdi masjidga
Uzi edi juda ham xomush
Masjid ahli undan so'rdilar
Bolajonim kelding ne yumush
Shunda bola chuqur hursindi
Kuzlariga biroz olib yosh
Va bolakay javoban dedi
Ollohimdan bor edi surash
Ayting bobo, ayting amaki
Hudo meni eshitadimi
Bu yerda kim aylasa tilak
Shu tilakka yetishadimi
Dedilar ayt ne tilaging bor
Hayron bulib so'z otdi ular
Chin kungildan sof niyat ila
So'rasang gar beradi hudo
So'raganing beradi hudo
Go'dak shunda qarab qiblaga
Kuz yoshlarin tukdi yashirmay
Jajji qo'lin ochib duoga
Bir narsalar der edi tinmay
Bir nimalar der edi tinmay
Shu ular unga so'z qotdi
Duoingni eshitsin hamma
Sen uchun ham duo qilaylik
O'tinchingni eshitsa zora
Ovozini baralla ochib
Dedi Hudo, ey Hudojonim
Duoimni qabul qil egam
Qaytar meni sen Onajonim
Onamsiz men qanday yashayman
Yonimda zor yiĝlaydi ukam
Aytgin Hudo nima qilayman
Nahotki bu dunyo bir kam...
Murĝak go'dak zor qaqshab yiĝlar
Duosini davom qilib der
Hudojonim, jonginam Hudo
Hech bo'lmasa otam qaytib ber
Otam qaytib ber
Masjidga bir tushdi sovuqlik
Hech kim bir so'z kalom deyolmas
Odamlarning vujudi titrab
Nechun bilmam Omin deyolmas
Bir on jimib, so'ngra yana u
Bilmam der ular qaytmaydi
Duolarim qabul qil egam
Joylarin Jannat et mayli
Lekin netay yana qaytaman
Javobingni aytasan menga
Jannatingdan joy bersang agar
O'yinchog'im beraman senga.
Qo'llarini tortib Ominga
Ko'z yoshlarin artganday buldi
Qo'llarini quyib ko'ksiga
Amakijon duoim bo'ldi
Ayting ayting Hudo meni ko'rdimu
Tilagimni eshitgandira
Ertaga ham kelsam maylimi
Mendan jahli chiqmagandira
Bolajonim udir rahimdil
Duoingni albat eshitdi
Inshoolloh ota-onangni
Joylarini Jannatda etdi
Inshoolloh ota-onangni
Joylarini Jannatda etdi...

A Child's Cry

A little child entered the mosque,
He was very quiet.
The people in the mosque asked him,
“Little one, what brings you here?”
The child sighed deeply,
Tears welling up in his eyes,
And the little one answered,
“I have a question for Allah.”
“Tell me, grandpa, tell me, uncle,
Does God hear me?”
“If someone makes a wish here,
Will that wish come true?”
They said, “Tell us what your wish is,”
Surprised, they were at his words.
“With a sincere heart and pure intention,
If you ask, God will grant it,”
“He will grant what you ask.”
The child then looked towards the Qibla,
Shedding tears without hiding them,
Opening his tiny hands in prayer,
He kept saying something,
He kept saying something.
So they said to him,
“May everyone hear your prayer,”
“We will also pray for you,”
“May He hear your plea.”
Raising his voice loudly,
He said, “Oh God, my dear God,”
“Accept my prayer, my Lord,”
“Bring back my mother,”
“How can I live without her?”
“My little brother cries beside me,”
“Tell me, God, what should I do?”
“Is this world really so cruel…”
The little child cries, sobbing heavily,
Continuing his prayer, he says,
“Oh God, my dear God,”
“At least bring my father back,”
“Bring my father back.”
A coldness fell upon the mosque,
No one could speak a word.
People's bodies trembled,
I don't know why they couldn't say Amen.
After a moment of silence, he continued,
“I know they won't return,”
“Accept my prayers, my Lord,”
“Grant them a place in Heaven,”
“But how will I return?”
“Tell me your answer,”
“If you grant me a place in your Heaven,”
“I will give you my toy.”
Raising his hands to the sky,
He seemed to wipe away his tears,
Placing his hands on his chest,
“Uncle, my prayer is done,”
“Tell me, did God see me?”
“Did He hear my wish?”
“Can I come back tomorrow?”
“He's not angry with me, is He?”
“My child, He is merciful,”
“He certainly heard your prayer,”
“God willing, your parents,”
“He has granted them a place in Heaven.”
“God willing, your parents,”
“He has granted them a place in Heaven…”