Allama Iqbal Shikwa & Jawab Shikwa by Amjad Farid Sabri and Naeem Abbas Rofi [Complete]

"Sabri Brothers became the first exponents of Qawwali to the West in 1975, when it performed at New York's Carnegie Hall" A great honor indeed!

Bhar Do Jholi Meri Ya Mohammad - Maqbool Sabri (Sabri Brothers)

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Bhar Do Jholi Meri Ya Mohammad - Maqbool Sabri (Sabri Brothers) (NED Music Society)

Khudi Ka Sirr-e-Nihan La Ilaha Illallah
Khudi Hai Taeg, Fasan La Ilaha Illallah

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. 

Kalam - E-Iqbal khudi ka sirr e nihan la ilaha illallah By Shafqat Amanat Ali, Sanam Marvi

Iss Karam Ka Karoon Shukar Kaise Ada -NFAK(Remix)

Kar Do Kar Do Karam Mere Khwaja Piya

Ye sab tumhara karam - Abida perveen & Ali Sethi

Sare_la_Makan_se_Talab_Hui_Sabri_Brothers.mp3

Vocalists: Khalid Khan, Qasim Yousaf & Aqleema Dar
Music Produced by: Abubakar Javed (Alhmara Studios)
Project by: Alhamra Arts Council, Lahore.
Initiated by: Capt. Atta Muhammad Khan
Video by: Abdul Wahab (Wahab Films)

Allah Hoo - Piya Ghar Aaya (Khalid Khan, Qasim Yousaf & Aqleema Dar

Lyrics and translation 

Wohi Khuda Hai...

Koi to hai jo, nizaam-e-hasti
chala raha hai, wohi khuda hai
Koi to hai jo, nizaam-e-hasti
Chala rahaa hai, wohi khuda hai

There is someone
who is running the whole system of existence, 
and that is the only God

Dikhayi bhi jo na de nazar bhi
Jo aa raha hai, wohi khuda hai
wohi khuda hai, wohi khudaa hai
wohi khuda hai..

He is not visible, 
but yet he is apparent (In the surrounding), 
and that is the only God

Nazar bhi rakhe, samaatein bhi
Woh jaan leta hai, neeatein bhi
Jo khana-e-lashaoor mein jagmaga raha hai
wohi khuda hai, wohi khudaa hai
wohi khudaa hai, wohi khudaa hai

He finds out intentions too,
the one who is sparkling in the unrealized part of the human nature,
 and That is the only God

Talash uss ko, na kar buttoun mein
woh hai badalti hui ruttoun mein
Jo din ko raat aur raat ko din
bana raha hai, wohi khuda hai
wohi khuda hai, wohi khudaa hai
wohi khudaa hai...

Don't try to find him in Idols, he is in changing nights.
He is turning the Night into the Day and the Day into the Night, 
and That is the only God
There is someone running the whole system of existence, and that is the only God

Koi to hai jo, nizaam-e-hasti
chala raha hai, wohi khuda hai
Dikhayi bhi jo na de nazar bhi
Jo aa raha hai, wohi khuda hai
wohi khuda hai, wohi khudaa hai
wohi khuda hai..

He is not visible, but yet he is apparent (In the surrounding), and that is the only God
There is someone running the whole system of existence, and that is the only God

He is not visible, but yet he is apparent (In the surrounding), and that is the only God
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وہی خدا ہے
کوئی تو ہے جو نظامِ ہستی چلا رہا ہے ، وہی خدا ہے
دکھائی بھی جو نہ دے ، نظر بھی جو آرہا ہے وہی خدا ہے

تلاش اُس کو نہ کر بتوں میں ، وہ ہے بدلتی ہوئی رُتوں میں
جو دن کو رات اور رات کو دن بنا رہا ہے ، وہی خدا ہے

وہی ہے مشرق وہی ہے مغرب ، سفر کریں سب اُسی کی جانب
ہر آئینے میں جو عکس اپنا دکھا رہا ہے ، وہی خدا ہے

کسی کو سوچوں نے کب سراہا ، وہی ہوا جو خدا نے چاہا
جو اختیارِ بشر پہ پہرے بٹھا رہا ہے ، وہی خدا ہے

نظر بھی رکھے ،سماعتیں بھی ، وہ جان لیتا ہے نیتیں بھی
جو خانہء لاشعور میں جگمگا رہا ہے ، وہی خدا ہے

کسی کو تاجِ وقار بخشے ، کسی کو ذلت کے غار بخشے
جو سب کے ماتھے پہ مہرِ قدرت لگا رہا ہے ، وہی خدا ہے

سفید اُس کا سیاہ اُس کا ، نفس نفس ہے گواہ اُس کا
جو شعلہء جاں جلا رہا ہے ، بُجھا رہا ہے ، وہی خدا ہے

Wohi Khuda Hai - Nusrat Fateh Ali khan

Ahmed Raza Barelvi Sufi Kalaam written in 4 languages is a miracle itself.
Lam Ya’Ati Naziro Kafi Nazrin,
Misle To Na Shud Paida Jaana.
Jag Raaj Ko Taaj Torey Sar So,
Hai Tujh Ko Shahey Do Sara Jaana

No eyes have ever seen your likeness
No one like you has ever been born 
The crown of the world's reign is on your head
We know You are known as the King of both realms

Al Bahro Alaa wal Mavjo Tagha,
Man Bekaso Tufaan Hosh Ruba,
Manjdhaar Mein Houn Ya Rasulallah,
Manjdhaar Mein Houn Bigri Hai Hawaa,
Mori Nayya Paar Laga Jaana

The sea is rising and the waves are tumultuous
I am helpless and the storm is terrifying
I am in the middle of the storm and a gale is blowing
Please help my ship get to the other side

Ya Shamso Nazrate Ila Layli,
Chun Ba Tai’Bah Rasi Arze Ba Kuni,
Tori Jyot Ki Jhal, Jhal Jag Mein Rachi,
Meri Shab Ne Na Din Hona Jaana

O Sun, you have observed my night
When you reach Taibah, relate my plight! 
With your radiance, the whole world is alight
But my darkness has seen no daylight!

Laka Badrun Fil Wajhil Ajmal,
Khat Haaley Maah Zulf Abre Ajal,
Tore Chandan Chandra Par Kundal,
Rehmat Ki Bharan Barsa Jaana

The full moon rises in your face, most handsome;
The beard is a halo, the tresses rain-clouds, heavy! 
Your sandalwood hued, moon-like face shows the signs; 
So now let fall the torrents of mercy!

Ana Fi Atshiv Wa Sakha Ka Atam,
Aey Gesu-Aey Paak, Aey Abr e Karam,
Barsan Haare Rimjhim, Rimjhim,
Do Boond Idhar Bhi Gira Jaana

I am a thirsty and dry ground
O! The one with holy trees O! The cloud of kindness
The rain (of your kindness) fall in showers
Please also drop a few driblets (of kindness) on me

Al Qalbo Shyjivm Wal Hamo Shujut,
Dil Dar Chuna Jaan Zer Chuno,
Pat Apni Bhi Pat Mein Kaaisay Kahoun,
Mera Koun Hai Teray Siva Jaana

My heart is suffering from fierce anguishes
My heart is harassed and my life is under obsessions
Who should I tell my sad story to?
Who else is mine? But only you. O! Beloved Prophet (S.A.W)

Ar Rooho Fida Ka Fazid Harka,
Yak Shola Digar Barzan Ishqa,
Mora Tan, Man, Dhan, Sab Phoonk Diya,
Yeh Jaan Bhi Pyaare Jala Jaana.


O! The serenity of my soul, my fire is dying
There is only one flame, rest are only sparks
You have enlightened my heart, body, and every attachment
Please come and enlighten my soul as well, O! Beloved Prophet (S.A.W)

Bas Khaama E Khaam Navaa E ‘Raza’
Na Ye Tarz Meri Na Ye Rang Mera
Irshaad E Ahibba Naatik Tha
Nachar Is Raah Padaa Jaana

The poem of ‘Raza’ is crude, unskilled
this is not my style nor is this my method
The directive of friends prodded me thus
Compelled, this is the path I had to tread!




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