BHAR DO JHOLI MERI YA MUHAMMAD NAAT LYRICS
Shah-E-Madeena Suno Ilteja Khuda Ke Liye
Karam Ho Mujh Pe Habeeb-E-Khuda Khuda Ke Liye
Huzoor Ghuncha-E-Ummeed Ab To Khil Jaaye
Tumhaare Dar Ka Gadaa Hoon To Bheek Mil Jaaye
Bhar Do Jholi Meri Ya Muhammad
Lautkar Main Na Jaaunga Khaali
Tumhaare Aastaane Se Zamaana Kya Nahin Paata
Koi Bhi Dar Se Khaali Maangne Waala Nahin Jaata
Bhar Do Jholi Meri Sarkaar-E-Madeena
Bhar Do Jholi Meri Taajdaar-E-Madeena
Tum Zamaane Ke Mukhtaar Ho Ya Nabi
Bekason Ke Madadgaar Ho Ya Nabi
Sab Ki Sunte Ho Apne Ho Ya Ghair Ho
Tum Ghareebon Ke Gham-Khwaar Ho Nabi
Bhar Do Jholi Meri Sarkaar-E-Madeena
Bhar Do Jholi Meri Taajdaar-E-Madeena
Hum Hain Ranj-O-Museebat Ke Maare Hue
Saqt Mushkil Mein Hain Gham Se Haare Hue
Ya Nabi Kuchh Khudaara Humein Bheek Do
Dar Pe Aaye Hain Jholi Pasaare Hue
Bhar Do Jholi Meri Sarkaar-E-Madeena
Bhar Do Jholi Meri Taajdaar-E-Madeena
Hai Mukhaalif Zamaana Kidhar Jaaein Hum
Haalat-E-Bekasi Kisko Dikhlaaye Hum
Hum Tumhaare Bhikaari Hain Ya Mustafa
Kiske Aage Bhalaa Haath Phailaayein Hum
Bhar Do Jholi Meri Sarkaar-E-Madeena
Bhar Do Jholi Meri Taajdaar-E-Madeena
Bhar Do Jholi Meri Ya Muhammad
Lautkar Main Na Jaaunga Khaali
Kuchh Nawaason Ka Sadqa Ataa Ho
Dar Pe Aaya Hoon Bankar Sawaali
Haq Se Paayi Wo Shaan-E-Kareemi
Marhaba Dono Aalam Ke Waali
Uski Qismat Ka Chamka Sitaara
Jis Pe Nazr-E-Karam Tum Ne Daali
Zindagi Bakhsh Ki Bandagi Ko
Aabroo Deen-E-Haq Ki Bachaali
Wo Muhammad Ka Pyara Nawaasa
Jisne Sajde Mein Gardan Kataali
Jo Ibn-E-Murtaza Ne Kiya Kaam Khoob Hai
Qurbaani-E-Hussain Ka Anjaam Khoob Hai
Khurbaan Ho Ke Fatema Zehra Ke Chain Ne
Deen-E-Khuda Ki Shaan Badhaayi Hussain Ne
Bakhshi Hai Jisne Mazhab-E-Islam Ko Hayaat
Jitni Azeem Hazrat-E-Shabbir Ki Hai Zaat
Maidaan-E-Karbala Mein Shah-E-Khush Khisaal Ne
Sajde Mein Sar Kataa Ke Mohammad Ke Laal Ne
Zindagi Bakhsh Di Bandagi Ko
Aabroo Deen-E-Haq Ki Bachaali
Wo Muhammad Ka Pyara Nawaasa
Jisne Sajde Mein Gardan Kataali
Hashr Mein Unko Dekhenge Jis Dam
Ummati Ye Kahengey Khushi Se
Aa Rahey Hain Wo Dekho Mohammad
Jinke Kaandhe Pe Kambli Hai Kaali
Mehshar Ke Roz Pesh-E-Khuda Hongey Jis Ghadi
Hogi Gunahgaaron Mein Kis Darjaa Bekali
Aate Hue Nabi Ko Jo Dekhenge Ummati
Ek Doosre Se Sab Ye Kahengey Khushi Khushi
Aa Rahey Hain Wo Dekho Mohammad
Jinke Kaandhe Pe Kambli Hai Kaali
Sar-E-Mehshar Gunahgaaron Se Purzish Jis Ghadi Hogi
Yaqeenan Har Bashar Ko Apni Bakhshish Ki Parhi Hogi
Sabhi Ko Aas Us Din Kambli Waale Se Lagi Hogi
Ke Aise Mein Mohammad Ki Sawaari Aa Rahi Hogi
Pukaarega Zamaana Us Ghadi Dukh Dard Ke Maaron
Na Ghabraao Gunahgaaron Na Ghabraao Gunahgaaron
Aa Rahey Hain Wo Dekho Mohammad
Jinke Kaandhe Pe Kambli Hai Kaali
Aashiq-E-Mustafa Ki Azaan Mein Allah Allah Kitna Asar Thha
Sachaa Ye Waaqiya Hai Azaan-E-Bilaal Ka
Ek Din Rasool-E-Paak Se Logon Ne Yun Kahaa
Ya Mustafa Azaan Ghalat Dete Hain Bilaal
Kahiye Huzoor Aapka Is Mein Hai Kya Khayaal
Farmaaya Mustafa Ne Ye Sach Hai To Dekhiye
Waqt-E-Sahar Ki Aaj Azaan Aur Koi De
Hazrat Bilaal Ne Jo Azaan-E-Sahar Na Di
Khudrat Khuda Ki Dekho Na Mutlaq Sahar Hui
Aaye Nabi Ke Paas Kuchh As’haab-E-Baasabaa
Ki Arz Mustafa Se Ay Shah-E-Ambiya
Hai Kya Sabab Sahar Na Hui Aaj Mustafa
Jibreel Laaye Aise Mein Payghaam-E-Kibriya
Pehle To Mustafa Ko Adab Se Kiya Salaam
Baad As Salaam Unko Khuda Ka Diya Payaam
Yun Jibraeel Ne Kahaa Khair Ul Anaam Se
Allah Ko Hai Pyar Tumhaare Ghulaam Se
Farmaa Raha Hai Aap Se Ye Rabb-E-Zuljalaal
Hogi Na Subha Dengey Na Jab Tak Azaan Bilaal
Aashiq-E-Mustafa Ki Azaan Mein Allah Allah Kitna Asar Thha
Arsh Waale Bhi Sunte Thhey Jisko
Kya Azaan Thi Azaan-E-Bilaali
Kaash Purnam Se Aaye Nabi Mein
Jeete Ji Ho Bulaawa Kisi Din
Haal-E-Gham Mustafa Ko Sunaaoon
Thhaam Kar Unke Rauze Ki Jaali
Bhar Do Jholi Meri Ya Muhammad
Lautkar Main Na Jaaunga Khaali
Listen to the plea of Shah-E-Madeena for God’s sake
Show mercy upon me, O Beloved of God, for God’s sake
O Prophet, let the bud of hope bloom now
I am a beggar at your door, so may I receive alms
Fill my bag, O Muhammad
I will not return empty-handed
What hasn’t the world gained from your doorstep?
No one leaves empty-handed from any door
Fill my bag, O leader of Medina
Fill my bag, O ruler of Medina
You are the ruler of the world, O Prophet
You are the helper of the helpless, O Prophet
You listen to everyone, whether they are your own or strangers
You are the comforter of the poor, O Prophet
Fill my bag, O leader of Medina
Fill my bag, O ruler of Medina
We are tormented by troubles and hardships
We are defeated by severe difficulties and sorrow
O Prophet, give us something out of God’s mercy
We have come to your door, spreading out our bags
Fill my bag, O leader of Medina
Fill my bag, O ruler of Medina
Where should we go in this opposing world?
To whom should we show our helplessness?
We are your beggars, O Mustafa
Whose feet should we spread our hands before?
Fill my bag, O leader of Medina
Fill my bag, O ruler of Medina
Fill my bag, O Muhammad
I will not return empty-handed
Grant me the charity of your descendants
I have come to your door as a beggar
The one who received the honor of generosity
Welcome, the protector of both worlds
The one whose star of destiny shone
Upon whom your gracious gaze was cast
He granted life to the worship
He preserved the honor of the true religion
That beloved grandson of Muhammad
Who sacrificed his neck in prostration
What Ibn-E-Murtaza did is excellent
The outcome of Hussain’s sacrifice is excellent
Sacrificing Fatima Zehra’s peace
Hussain increased the glory of God’s religion
He granted life to the religion of Islam
As great as the rank of Hazrat Shabbir
In the battlefield of Karbala, the king of good fortune
Sacrificed his head in prostration, the son of Mohammad
We will see them at the time of resurrection
The followers will say with joy
Look, Muhammad is coming
With a black blanket on his shoulders
At the moment when they will stand before God on Judgment Day
What a state of fear the sinners will be in
When the followers see the Prophet coming
Everyone will say to each other with joy
Look, Muhammad is coming
With a black blanket on his shoulders
The moment when the sinners will be purified on Judgment Day
Certainly, every human will worry about their own salvation
Everyone will hope for the help of the one with the blanket
When the Prophet’s arrival will be announced
The world will call out to the sufferers of pain and sorrow
Do not fear, O sinners, do not fear, O sinners
Look, Muhammad is coming
With a black blanket on his shoulders
There was so much effect in the call to prayer of the lover of Mustafa
This is the true story of Bilal’s call to prayer
One day, people said to the Holy Prophet
O Mustafa, Bilal gives the wrong call to prayer
Tell us, what do you think of it, O Master?
Mustafa said, if this is true, let someone else give the call to prayer today
When Hazrat Bilal did not give the call to prayer for dawn
See the power of God, the dawn did not break