Showing posts with label Farsi. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Farsi. Show all posts

Monday, September 6, 2010

Aye Dilbigeer Daaman e Sultan e Auliya

Ae Dilbigeer Daaman-e-Sultaane-Aulia from Tasawwuf on Vimeo.


In glory of Hazraat Imaam Hussain (R।A.) Huzoor Qibla wrote:

Ae dilbigeer daaman-e-sultaane-Aulia,
Yaani Hussain ibn-e-ALi jaan-e-Aulia.

zauq-e-digar bajaam-e-shahadat azo raseed,
shauq-e-digar bamasti-e-irfan-e-Aulia

Chun sahib-e-maqaam-e-Nabi-o-Alistou,
Hum fakhr-e-Ambiya shuda hum shan-e-Aulia.

Aaeena-e-jamaal-e-Ilaahist sooratash,
Zanro shudast qibla-e-imaan-e-Aulia.

Taqard sarf-e-haq sar-o-samaan-e-hastiyash,
Goye sabak rabooda zameeran-e-Aulia.

Daarad `Niyaz’ hashr khud um’meed ba Hussain,
Ba Auliast hashr muhib’baan-e-Aulia.

Kalam: Hazrat Shah Niyaz

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This is part of a wonderful rare collection of 5 CDs entitled
JOURNEY TO SUFISM that was made by Spectrum as tribute to
Ustad Suleman Khansaheb on his 25th anniversary. It is an
absolute must for classical qawwali lovers. Perhaps Najmuddin
may have copies to sell. It is a collection of Ustad Bhauddin's work
from 1978 to 2001.

Most of the kalams are a clear and crisp audio quality but a few
are iffy recordings. I found this set in a small store in Islamabad
five years back collecting dust at their top shelf .

shukr hai koi qadardaan mil gaya :-) ....enjoy

ps. suleman khansaheb was the father of manzur niazi, bahauddin and munshi raziuddin.... the grandfather of present day qawwals abdullah manzoor niazi, najmuddin saifuddin and farid and abu muhammad.

Sunday, February 7, 2010

It is Time to Open the Maekhana of Rumi - وقت است کہ بگشایم میخانۂ رومی باز



Poetry: Iqbal
Recital: Munshi Raziuddin

پس چہ بائد کرد
اے اقوامِ شرق
(اقبال)

قندہار و زیارت خرقہ مبارک

غزل
از دیر مغان آیم بی گردش صہباست
در منزل لا بودم از بادہ الا مست

I come from the temple of Magians(Old Persian Magus)intoxicated with the passing of wine.
I was inebriate with the wine of illa in the state of la*(Nothingness).

دانم کہ نگاہ او ظرف ہمہ کس بیند
کرد است مرا ساقی از عشوہ و ایما مست

I know his eyes perceive the capacity of every person,
the saqi has made me ecstatic by his blandishment and beckoning.

وقت است کہ بگشایم میخانۂ رومی باز
پیران حرم دیدم در صحن کلیسا مست

It is time I should again open the tavern(Mai-Khana) of Rumi:
I have seen the custodian (پیران) of the Harem intoxicated in the churchyard.

این کار حکیمی نیست دامان کلیمی گیر
صد بندۂ ساحل مست یک بندہ دریا مست

It is not the work of a philosopher, catch hold of the hem of a Moses, who conversed with God.
A hundred persons enrapt with the shore and but one tipsy with the river.

از حرف دلاویزش اسرار حرم پیدا
دی کافرکی دیدم در وادی بطحا مست

From his delightful words, the secrets of the Harem shine out:
I saw a mini‐infidel yesterday intoxicated in the valley of Batha.

سینا است کہ فاران است یارب چہ مقام است اینہر ذرہ خاک من چشمی است تماشا مست
Is this Sinai or Faran? O God, what is this place?
Each particle of my dust is an eye lost in beholding the garment of that Interstice that cannot be crossed

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