The Legend Ustad Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan Qawwal
Khudi Ka Sirr-e-Nihan La ilah illallah [Video]
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| ki Haqq se farishton ne Iqbal ki ghammaazi gustaakh hai karta hai fitrat ki hinabandi khaki hai magar iske andaaz hai aflaki roomi hai na shaami hai kaashi na samarkandi sikhlaayi farishton ko aadam ki tarap isne aadam ko sikhaata hai aadaab-e-Khuda'wandi khudi ki jalwaton mein kibriya, khudi ki khalwaton mein mustafai zameen o aasaman o arsh o kursi, khudi ki zadd mein hai sari khudai Khudi ka sirr-e-nihaaN La ilaha il Allah khudi hai tegh-e-fasaaN La ilaha il Allah Yeh daur apne 'Braaheem ki talaash mein hai Sanam-kadah hai jahaaN La ilaha il Allah Kiya hai tu ne mataa'-e-gharoor ka sauda fareb-e-sood-o-ziyaaN ! La ilaha il Allah Yeh maal o dawlat-e-dunya, yeh ristha o paivand butaan-e-vehm-o-gumaaN! La ilaha il Allah Khird huwee hai zamaan o makaan ki zunaari na hai zamaaN, na makaaN! La ilaha il Allah Yeh naghma fasl-e-gul o laaleh ka nahin paband bahaar ho ke khizaaN, La ilaha il Allah Agarche but hain jama'at ki aasteenoN mein mujhe hai hukm-e-azaaN, La ilaha il Allah |
The angels began to speak behind Iqbal
'This creation of clay is of heavenly nature
Rumi it is not, not is it Shami,
Kashi(Benaras) it isn't; nor Samarkandi;
It taught the Angels the torture of Adam,
It brought Adam to worship the Divine
The earth, the heavens, the great empyrean, Are all within the range of Selfhood's power.
The secret of the Self is hid, In words "No god but He alone".
The Self is just a dull-edged sword, "No god but He," the grinding stone.
An Abraham by the age is sought To break the idols of this Hall:
The avowal of God's Oneness can Make all these idols headlong fall.
A bargain you have struck for goods Of life, a step, that smacks conceit,
All save the Call "No god but He" Is merely fraught with fraud and deceit.
The worldly wealth and riches too, Ties of blood and friends a dream
The idols wrought by doubts untrue, All save God's Oneness empty seem.
The mind has worn the holy thread Of Time and Space like pagans all
Though Time and Space both illusive "No god but He" is true withal.
These melodious songs are not confined To Time when rose and tulip bloom
Whatever the season of year be "No god but He" must ring till doom.
Many idols are still concealed' In their sleeves by the Faithful Fold,
I am ordained by Mighty God To raise the call and be much bold.
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