Dil Mein Ishq e Nabi Ki Hoon Aisi Lagan

Dil Main Ishq-E-Nabi Kee Ho Aesee Lagan Ya Muhammad Muhammad Mein Kehta Raha Noor Kay Motiyo Ki Lare Ban Gaee Ayaton Sey Milata Raha Ayatein

May such a passion for the love of the Prophet dwell in my heart, I kept reciting 'Ya Muhammad, Muhammad'. It became a string of pearls of divine light, As I kept weaving verses together with verses.

Phir Jo Dekha To Naat E Nabi Ban Gaye Jo Bhi Ansoo Bahe Merey Mehboob Kay Sab Key Sab Abr E Rehmat Kay Cheentay Banay Chah Gaee Raat Jab Zulf Lehra Gaee

Then, when I looked, they had become a Naat (praise) of the Prophet. Whatever tears flowed for my Beloved, They all became droplets of the cloud of mercy. When his locks swayed, the night became enveloped in beauty.

Jab Tabasum Kiya Chandani Ban Gaee Yeh To Maana Kay Jannat Hai Bagh E Haseen Khoobsoorat Hey Sab Khuld Ki Sar Zameen Husn E Jannat Ko Phir Jab Samayta Gaya

When he smiled, it became moonlight. It is accepted that Paradise is a beautiful garden, The entire land of eternity is beautiful. But when the beauty of Paradise was gathered together,

Sarwar E Ambiya Ki Galee Ban Gaee Jab Chirah Tazkira Un Kay Rukhsaar Ka Waduha Par Liya, Wal Qamar Keh Dia Sooraton Kee Tilawat Bhi Hoti Rahi

It became the street of the Master of Prophets. When the mention of his radiant face began, I recited 'Waduha' and spoke 'Wal Qamar', And the recitation of the Surahs continued.

Naat Bhi Ho Gayi Baat Bhi Ban Gayi Sab Say Saim Zamanay Main Mazoor Tha Sab Sey Beykas Tha Beybas Tha Majboor Tha Un Ko Reham Agaya Merey Halaat Par Meree Azmat Meree Beybasee Ban Gaee

The Naat was composed, and the purpose was served. In this era, Saim was the most helpless of all, Most destitute, powerless, and compelled. But mercy descended upon my state from him, And my helplessness became my greatness.