Zami Maili Nahi Hoti Naat Lyrics

Zami Maili Nahi Hoti Naat Lyrics

Zameen maili Nahin Hoti Zaman Maila Nahin Hota

Zameen maili nahin hoti Zaman maila nahin hota
Muhammad ke gulamon ka kafan maila nahin hota

Mahobbat kamli-wale se Wo Jazba hai suno logon
Ye jis man me sama jaye Wo man maila nahin hota

Gulon ko chum lete hein Sahr-nam shabnami qatre
Nabi ki naat sun le to chaman maila nahi hota

Jo Naame-mustafa chume nahin dukhti kabhi Aankhein
Pahen le Pyar jo Unka badan maila nahin hota

Nabi ka damane-rehmat pakad lo Aye jahan walo
Rahe jab tak ye haathon mein chalan maila nahin hota

Nabi ke paak langar par Jo palte hein kabhi unki
Zuban maili nahin hoti Sukhan maila nahin hota

Mere Aaqa ki ulfat to badan ko jagmagati hai
Kabhi Ahle Muhammad ka Badan maila nahin hota

Me naza to nahi fan par magar NASIR ye dawa hai
Sana-e-Mustafa karne se fan maila nahin hota

The earth does not become dirty, nor does time become corrupt
The shroud of the servants of Muhammad does not become dirty

Love for the madman (i.e. the Prophet) is a passion, listen people
The heart that is filled with it does not become dirty

Flowers kiss dewdrops at dawn, the garden is dewy
If you listen to the praise of the Prophet, the garden does not become dirty

Those who do not kiss the name of Mustafa never find peace
Wear the love for him, the body does not become dirty

O people of the world, hold onto the hem of the Prophet’s mercy
As long as it remains in your hands, dirt does not accumulate

Those who serve the Prophet’s pure food
Their tongue does not become dirty, nor does their speech become corrupt

My love for my master illuminates my body
The bodies of the people of Muhammad never become dirty

I am not a poet, but I claim this, O NASIR
Praising Mustafa does not corrupt poetry

The poem talks about the love for Prophet Muhammad (PBUH) and the purity of his followers. The first two lines say that the earth and time can never become impure, but the shroud of the servants of Muhammad (PBUH) never becomes impure either.

The second stanza explains that the love for the Madman (PBUH) is a passion that fills the heart and can never be understood by ordinary people. When this passion fills the heart, the heart becomes pure and never impure.

The third stanza talks about how when people kiss flowers or dewdrops, the garden does not become impure, but when people listen to the praises of Prophet Muhammad (PBUH), their hearts become pure and never impure.

The fourth stanza says that if someone does not feel their eyes tear up when they hear the name of the Prophet (PBUH), then they should try to love him with their whole body, and their body will never become impure.

The fifth stanza encourages people to hold onto the rope of mercy and blessings of the Prophet (PBUH) and keep following his teachings until their last breath.

The sixth stanza talks about the purity of those who cook and serve food at the Langar of the Prophet (PBUH) and how their words and actions never become impure.

The seventh stanza talks about how the love for the Prophet (PBUH) brightens the body and makes it shine, and the bodies of his followers never become impure.

The last stanza says that the poet may not have any great talent, but he knows that by praising the Prophet (PBUH), he can become pure and his words can never become impure.

 

 

Zami Maili Nahi Hoti Naat Lyrics
Zami Maili Nahi Hoti Naat Lyrics

 

 

જ઼મીન મૈલી નહીં હોતી, જ઼માન મૈલા નહીં હોતા
મુહમ્મદ કે ગુલામોં કા કફન મૈલા નહીં હોતા

મહોબ્બત કમલીવાલે સે વો જજ્બા હૈ સુનો લોગોં
યે જિસ મન મેં સમા જાયે વો મન મૈલા નહીં હોતા

ગુલોં કો ચુમ લેતે હેં સહર-નમ શબનમી કતરે
નબી કી નાત સુન લેં તો ચમન મૈલા નહીં હોતા

જો નામે-મુસ્તફા ચુમે નહીં દુખતી કભી આંખેં
પહેન લે પ્યાર જો ઉન્કા બદન મૈલા નહીં હોતા

નબી કા દમને-રહમત પકડ લો એ જહાંવાલો
રહે જબ તક યે હાથોં મેં ચલન મૈલા નહીં હોતા

નબી કે પાક લંગર પર જો પલતે હેં કભી ઉંકી
જુબાન મૈલી નહીં હોતી, સુખન મૈલા નહીં હોતા

મેરે આકા કી ઉલ્ફત તો બદન કો જગમગતી હૈ
કભી અહલે મુહમ્મદ કા બદન મૈલા નહીં હોતા

મે નજ઼ર તો નહીં ફન પર મગર નાસિર યે દવા હૈ
સના-એ-મુસ્તફા કરને સે ફન મૈલા નહીં હોતા

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