Written by Admin on October 10, 2012. Posted in Art, Video
Hor vi neevan ho Bow your head even further down (in humility) (Repeat) Hor vi neevan ho fakira Fakir, bow your even head further down (in humility) Hor vi neevan ho Bow your head further down (in humility) (Repeat) Hor vi neevan ho fakira Fakir, bow your head further down (in humility) Uccha saroon gharoor mein There is great pleasure in holding the head high in arrogance (Repeat) Kaddi naa phall paiye, fakira But, that pleasure will never be fulfilling (Repeat) Hor vi neevan ho fakira Fakir, bow your head further down (in humility) Paiye gaa deedar sahib da One day you will be bestowed with His presence Hor vi neevan ho Bow your head further down (in humility) (Repeat) Ho rabba koi meray dil diyan kadraan pachanay Lord, if only someone could understand the deliberations of my heart Mein sawali jinna naeen koi sawal I am a seeker who seeks nothing Mein jogan ban dar dar phir diye I am a wanderer, roaming from one land to another Koi na meriyan, ramzaan pachanay No one can unravel the secrets within me Mein jogan ban dar dar phiriyaan way I am a wanderer, roaming from one land to another O koi na meriyan, ramzaan pachanay No one can unravel the secrets within me Mein jogan… (Repeat) I am a wanderer Chal meray naal (Repeat) Come along, come with me Hor vi neevan ho Bow your head further down (in humility) (Repeat)
Written by Admin on October 10, 2012. Posted in Art, Video
Alif allah chambay di booti, tey meray murshid mann vich lai hoo Ho nafi uss baat da paani dey kay Har ragaay harjai hoo Ho joog joog jeevay mera murshid sohna Hatay jiss ay booti lai ho
My master has planted the fragrant seed of love in my heart Which flourished with modesty, piety and acceptance of his existence My Beloved is present in every throbbing pulse My Beloved No-Master is ever-present The one who blew life into me
Pir meraya jugni ji Ae way allah waliyan di jugni ji Ae way nabbi pak di jugni ji Ae way maula ali wali jugni ji Ae way meray pir di jugni ji Ae way saaray sabaz di jugni ji
I have the spirit of my beloved The spirit of all the messengers who brought His message to this Earth The spirit of Holy Prophets The spirit of the One The spirit of my saint The spirit of all his words
Dum gutkoon, dum gutkoon, dum gutkoon, dum gootkun… karay Saeein Parhay tay kalma nabi da Parhay saeein pir merya
Everytime I breath, my heart echoes his name with every breath remembers him and sings the song of love
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The shahada (Arabic: aš-šah?dahaudio (help·info)) (from the verb šahida, “he witnessed”), means “to know and believe without suspicion, as if witnessed, testification”; it is the name of the Islamiccreed. The shahada is the Muslimdeclaration of belief in the oneness of God (tawhid) and acceptance of Muhammad as God’s prophet. The declaration in its shortest form reads:
There is no god but God, Muhammad is the messenger of God. (in English)
A priest and a sexton went to a church to pray. The priest began to beat his breast and, carried away, cried out, “I am the lowliest of men, Lord, unworthy of your grace! I am a void, a nothing. Have mercy on me.”
Not far from the priest was the sexton who, in an outburst of fervor, also beat his breast and cried, “Have mercy, Lord! I’m a sinner, a nothing.”
The priest turned round haughtily. “Ha!” he said. “Look who’s claiming to be nothing!”