DARD APNA DE IS QADAR YA RAB Naat Lyrics
Dard Apna De Is Qadar Ya Rab’b
Na Par’he Chain ‘Umr Bhar Ya Rab’b
Let Me Yearn In Your Love, So Deeply, O My Creator
Throughout My Life, I Should Have No Relief, O My Creator
Meri Aankhoñ Ko De Wo Beena-ee
Tu Hee Aaye Mujhe Nazar Ya Rab’b
To My Eyes Grant Such Vision And Power
That Only You I Should See, O My Creator
Wird Mera Ho Tera Kalma-e-Paak
Jab Ke Dunya Se Ho Safar Ya Rab’b
Your Pure Kalima I Should Chant And Constantly Utter
When From This World I Do Journey, O My Creator
Shajar-e-Na’at Dil Meiñ Boya Hai
Jald Is Meiñ Laga Samar Ya Rab’b
In My Heart, I Have Grown The Tree of The Prophet’s Honour
Swiftly Allow It To Bear Fruits, O My Creator
Tere Mahboob Ka Meiñ Waasif Huñ
De Zabaañ Meiñ Meri Asar Ya Rab’b
I Am One Who Praises Your Beloved, Being Sincere
Allow My Tongue To Purely Influence, O My Creator
Ba-Tufail-e-Rasool Har Do Sara
Saath Mere Rahe Zafar Ya Rab’b
Through The Mediation of Your Rasool, In The World & Hereafter
I Should Always Be Accompanied By Success, O My Creator
Teri Rahmat Jo Mere Saath Rahe
Mujh Ko Kis Ka Ho Phir Khatar Ya Rab’b
If Your Mercy Remains With Me Forever
What Then Should I Ever Fear, O My Creator
Aisa Mujh Go Guma De Ulfat Meiñ
Na Rahe Apni Kuch Khabar Ya Rab’b
In Your Love, Allow Me To Be Absorbed, With Such Fervour
That I Should Completely Forget Myself, O My Creator
Dekhne Ke Liye Mujhe Tarsay
‘Umr Bhar Meri Chashm-e-Tar Ya Rab’b
To See Me, They Should Yearn With Desire
Throughout My Life, My Moist Eyes, O My Creator
Jaan Nikle To Is Tarah Nikle
Tere Dar Par Ho Mera Sar Ya Rab’b
When My Soul Departs, Such Should Be Its Departure
In Your Exalted Court, Should Be My Head, O My Creator
Qabr Meiñ Awr Jaañ-Kanee Ke Waqt
Jab Ho Haalat Meri Digar Ya Rab’b
In My Grave And In My Final Moments Here
When I Am Overcome By Death, O My Creator
Sakhtiyoñ Se Mujhe Bacha Lena
Rakhna Rahmat Ki Tu Nazar Ya Rab’b
From The Difficult Moments, Do Grant Me Shelter
Upon Me Direct Your Divine Sight of Mercy, O My Creator
Aisi De Mere Dil Ko Apni Talaash
Mujh Ko Mil Jaaye Tera Ghar Ya Rab’b
To Seek Your Closeness, Grant My Heart Such Desire
That I Should Find Your Sacred House, O My Creator
Aastaane Ka Apne Rakh Mangta
Na Phira Mujh Ko Dar-Badar Ya Rab’b
At Your Most Exalted Court, Keep Me As A Beggar
Let Me Not Wander From Place To Place, O My Creator
Maiñ Ne Phelaaya Daaman-e-Maqsood
Bhar De Rahmat Ke Tu Gohar Ya Rab’b
I Have Spread Out My Sheet of Intent & Desire
Fill It With Pearls of Your Mercy, O My Creator
Dil-e-Weeraañ Ko Noor Se Bhar De
Ke Ho Aabaad Ye Khandar Ya Rab’b
With Light, Do Fill My Heart Which Is Empty & Bare
So That This Ruined Abode May Be Occupied, O My Creator
‘Arsh Is Ko Kahuñ Ke Baitullah
Mere Dil Meiñ Hai Tera Ghar Ya Rab’b
As The Arsh Or The House of Allah, To It, Should I Refer
For In My Heart Is Your Sacred House, O My Creator
Naam Ko Tere Rat’tay-Rat’tay Roz
Shaam Se Maiñ Karuñ Sahar Ya Rab’b
Your Name As I Daily Chant And Continuously Remember
I Should Turn My Evening Into Morning, O My Creator
Mere Seene Ko Apni Ulfat Se
Ba-Tufail-e-Habeeb Bhar Ya Rab’b
My Heart With Your True Love, Which Is Sincere
Fill It Through Your Most Beloved, O My Creator
Zar’rah-Zar’rah Se Aashkaara Hai
Tu Kisi Jaa Nahiñ Magar Ya Rab’b
From Every Atom And Speck, You Are Manifest, My Creator
But Free From Place You Are, O My Creator
Tera Jalwa Kahaañ Nahiñ Maujood
Sab Ke Dil Meiñ Hai Tera Ghar Ya Rab’b
Wherefrom Are Absent, The Rays of Your Divine Lustre
In The Hearts of Everyone, Is Your House, O My Creator
Se Khul Gaya Ke Tu Hai
Rag-e-Jaañ Se Qareeb Tar Ya Rab’b
About You It Is Manifest, From ‘And We Are Nearer’
That Closer To The Jugular Vein You Are, O My Creator
Teri Tahmeed Karte Haiñ Har Dam
Mawr-o-Maar-o-Shajar Hajar Ya Rab’b
You Are Being Praised, Continuously And Forever
By The Peacock, The Snake, The Trees & Stones, O My Creator
Karte Haiñ Subh-o-Shaam Layl-o-Nahaar
Teri Tasbeeh Khushk-o-Tar Ya Rab’b
Morning & Evening, Night & Day, They Declare
You Are Praised By Everything Moist & Dry, O My Creator
Mere Jurm-o-Qusoor Par Tu Na Jaa
Apni Rahmat Pe Kar Nazar Ya Rab’b
Do Not Look At My Sins And Mistakes When I Err
Look At Your Divine Mercy, O My Creator
Na Thikaana Mera Lagega Kaheeñ
Tu Ne Ch’hora Mujhe Agar Ya Rab’b
I Will Be Left Without Any Place to Shelter
If By You I Have Been Forsaken, O My Creator
Apne Mahboob Ka Mujhe Waasif
Rakh Tu Rahmat Se ‘Umr Bhar Ya Rab’b
As One Who Praises Your Nabi With True Honour
Keep Me Forever, Through Your Mercy, O My Creator
Ur’ Ke Pahunchuñ Maiñ Shahr-e-Taiba Meiñ
Mere Lag Jaayeñ Aise Par Ya Rab’b
Flying, I Should Reach The Holy City of Madina, My Creator
To Me, Such Wings Should Be Fixed, O My Creator
Yuñ Uth’ooñ Qabr Se Darakhshaañ Roo
Jaise Nikla Ko-ee Qamar Ya Rab’b
I Should Rise From My Grave, While My Face Has Such A Glitter
As If A Moon Has Just Appeared, O My Creator
Mere Pyaare Tere Habeeb Jinheñ
Tu Ne Bulwaaya ‘Arsh Par Ya Rab’b
Your Most Beloved Is My Most Beloved Master
Whom You Invited To The Arsh, O My Creator
Un Ka Awr Unki Aal Ka Sadqa
Khaatima Tu Ba Khair Kar Ya Rab’b
Through Him And Through His Noble Family’s Honour
Allow Me To Die In The State of Virtue, O My Creator
Meri Awlaad Awr Meri Behneñ
Awr Mere Maadar-o-Pidar Ya Rab’b
Also My Children And My Every Sister
And My Mother And My Father, O My Creator
Jumla Ahbaab Awr Sab Ahl-e-Sunan
Kul Pe Rahmat Ki Rakh Nazar Ya Rab’b
Upon All My Loved Ones And The Ahle Sunnah Altogether
Direct Towards Them All, Your Sight of Mercy, O My Creator
Dushmanoñ Par Tufail-e-Ghaus-ul-Wara
Mere Murshid Ko De Zafar Ya Rab’b
Upon The Enemies, Through The Ghaus Who Is Our Helper
Grand Triumph To My Spiritual Master, O My Creator
Mere Ustaad Thay Hasan Marhoom
Noor Se Un Ki Qabr Bhar Ya Rab’b
The Late Hasan, Upon Whom Is Your Mercy, Was My Teacher
Please Fill His Grave With Light, O My Creator
It’tihaad Aisa Sunniyoñ Meiñ De
Ke Raheñ Sheer-o-Shakar Ya Rab’b
Grant Such Unity Amongst The Sunnis, O My Creator
That They Remain United With Love, O My Creator
Zikr-e-Mahboob Ki Ye Mehfil Hai
Is Meiñ Haazir Hai Jo Bashar Ya Rab’b
This Is That Assembly, In Which The Beloved We Remember
For This, All These People Are Present, O My Creator
Mard-o-Awrat, Gada, Ghareeb-o-Ameer
Sab Ki Poori Muraadeñ Kar Ya Rab’b
The Men & Women, The Poor & The Wealthy And The Beggar
Please Do Fulfill All Their Wishes, O My Creator
Neyk Kaamoñ Ki Unko De Taufeeq
Kar ‘Ata Sab Ko Zor-o-Zar Ya Rab’b
Grant Them The Guidance, Towards Virtue To Endeavour
Grant Everyone The Strength & Wealth, O My Creator
Jo Haiñ Kam Rizq Muflis-o-Mohtaaj
Rizq De Un Ko Peyt’ Bhar Ya Rab’b
To Those Who Are Short On Sustenance, Dependant & Poor
Grant Them A Full Stomach of Sustenance, O My Creator
Laa-Walad Ki Muraad Poori Kar
Nek Bet’oñ Se Gaud Bhar Ya Rab’b
For Those Who Have No Children, Fulfill Their Desire
Fill Their Laps With Pious Sons, O My Creator
Baani-e-Majlis-e-Mubaarak Ka
Rahe Thanda Dil-o-Jigar Ya Rab’b
To The Architect of This Assembly of Virtue & Honour
May His Heart And Soul Remain Tranquil, O My Creator
Jo Ke Jalte Haiñ Zikr-e-Mawlid Se
Kar ‘Ata Unko Tu Saqar Ya Rab’b
To Those Who Burn, When The Nabi’s Birth We Remember
Grant Them The Scorching Hell-Fire, O My Creator
Naichari-o-Wahabi-o-Raafzi
Qahr Ki Un Pe Kar Nazar Ya Rab’b
Upon The Naicharis, Wahabis & Raafdhis, O My Creator
Direct Towards Them Your Sight of Wrath, O My Creator
Awr Jitne Haiñ Dushman-e-Islam
Jald Dozakh Meiñ Unko Bhar Ya Rab’b
And All Those Who Are The Enemies of Islam, My Creator
Swiftly Fill Hell-Fire With Them, O My Creator
Maskh Kar De Ke Un Ki Ho Jaaye
Soorat-o-Sawt Misl-e-Khar Ya Rab’b
Mutilate Them So That, Such Do They Appear
With The Appearance & Voice of A Donkey, O My Creator
De Ye Taufeeq Tere A’ada Se
Ahl-e-Sunnat Kareñ Hazar Ya Rab’b
Grant Us Such Guidance, That From The Enemies Forever
The Ahle Sunnat May Remain Always Cautious, O My Creator
Zer Har Dam Raheñ Tere Dushman
Deen Tera Rahe Zabar Ya Rab’b
Conquered May The Enemies Remain Forever
May Your Deen Always Triumph, O My Creator
Qaadiri Hai JAMEEL Ay Ghaf’faar
Sab Gunah Is Ke ‘Afw Kar Ya Rab’b
Jameel Is A Qaadiri, O The Greatest Forgiver
Pardon All of His Sins, O My Creator