Maula Hoo

Kehnda Hay Shahbaz Qalander Hay Ali Da Pahla Number Az Azal Taa Rooz E Mahsahr Bas Ali Hay Dil Day Ander, Molaa Her Soo Hay Teri Khushboo

Shahbaz Qalander proclaims, Ali holds the first rank. From the beginning of time until the Day of Judgment, Only Ali resides within the heart, O Master, Your fragrance is everywhere.

Apne Ishq Chay Karde Menu Inj Fana Saeenya Main Na Honwa To Howay Yaa Teri Perchaiyan, Molaa Karde Duniya Too Anjaan

Annihilate me in Your love, O Master, So that I cease to exist, and only Your shadow remains, O Master, Make me a stranger to this world.

Teri Chukhat Kay Darban Salman O Abuzar Hain Aur Gali Kay Sag Dekhun To Lal Qalander Hain, Molaa Darzi Hay Tera Rizwan

Salman and Abuzar are the gatekeepers of Your threshold, And if I look at the dogs of Your street, they are the Red Qalanders, O Master, Rizwan (the keeper of Paradise) is Your tailor.

Baghaan Walay Hoo, Naam Jhapo Maula Naam Rozey Haj Namaza To Wi Nahi Mukna Rolaa Mola Jay Na Tenu Manney Her Banda Mola, Mola To Hay Amla Di Meezan

O fortunate ones, Chant the name, the name of the Master. Fasting, Hajj, and prayers do not end the turmoil, If a person does not accept You as Master, O Master, O Master, You are the scale of all deeds.

To Innaam Hay Naimat E Uzma Teri Wilayat Hay Dil May Tera Piyar Ho To Har Saans Ibadat Hay, Mola To Hi Malango Ki Hay Jaan

You are the reward, Your Wilayat (guardianship) is the greatest blessing, If Your love is in the heart, then every breath is an act of worship, O Master, You are the very life of the dervishes.

Baghaan Walay Hoo, Naam Jhapo Maula Naam Kerdy Is Qabal Ho Paon Tere Samne Paish Duniya Say Begana Karde Krdey Mujhe Darvaish, Mola Kardey Mohsin Pey Ahsaan

O fortunate ones, Chant the name, the name of the Master. Make me worthy enough to stand before You, Make me a dervish, detached from the world, O Master, Bestow Your favor upon Mohsin.

Na Momin Wich Masita Na Main Paka Wich Paleeta Na Main Wich Kufr Diya Reeta Na Main Moosa Na Firoon Bhulleha Bhulleha Kee Jana Main Kon Way Bhulleha Asaa Marna Naa Hi Gor Peya Koi Aur

I am not a believer in the mosque, Nor am I impure among the pure, I am not bound by the rituals of disbelief, I am neither Moses nor Pharaoh, O Bulleh, Bulleh, what do I know who I am? O Bulleh, I am not to die, Someone else has been placed in the grave.