Re: Bulhay Shah
Thankssss mukobhai, this format is really helpful. I can’t get the essence of lobh lehar though, could you explain pleasee
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Some more from Bulleh Shah:
Masjid Dha Day, Mandir Dha Day
Dha Day Jo Kujh Disda
Par Kissay Da Dil Na Dhaween
Rub Dilaan Wich Wasda
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Parrh Parrh Aalim Faazil Hoya
Kaddi Apney Aap noo Parrheya hi nahin
Jaa Jaa Warda Mandir Maseetaan
Kaddi Mun Apney Vich tun Wardeya ee Nahin
Ainwayn Roz Shaitaan dey naal Larda
Kaddi Nafs Apney Naal Lardeya ee nahin
Bulleh Shah Aasmaanin Uddiyaan Phardaa
Jaidha Ghar Baitha Ohnun Phardeya ee Nahin
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**Nadioon paar aye mulk sajan da, lehar lobh ney gheri
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Lobh= Lalach, Lobhi= Lalchi (In Sanskrat).. This is also very commonly used in Sindhi. Lehar Lobh ney gehri (means I’m occupied in river of worldly greed and my loved one is other bank of the river. It simply means for achieving your love, you have to get rid of the materialism and other worldly wishes.
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Asaan Ishq namaaz jadon neeti ay,
Tadon bhul gaye mandar maseetee ay
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Aukhay Painday Lamiyan Nay Rahwaan Ishq Diya!
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itna acha thread MQ zabardast
BABABULAH SHAAH mere fav hen
thaks for the thread:flowers:
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:hat: Thanks jiia. Will add more poetry of Bulleh Shah in this thread. We also had this thread on other sufi poets of Pakistan.
http://www.paklinks.com/gs/intikhaab/536438-sufi-poets-of-pakistan.html
Re: Bulhay Shah
Munh Aai Baat Na Rehndi Ae
** English Translation**I must utter what comes to my lips.
Speaking the truth creates chaos.
Telling a lie saves one scarce.
I am afraid of both these.
Afraid I am both here and there.
I must utter what comes to my lips.
He who has this secret known.
He must peep into his own
Lives He in the shrine of peace
Where there are no ups and downs
I must utter what comes to my lips.
It is indeed a slippery park.
I take precautions in the dark
De inside and see for yourself
Why this wild search afar?
I must utter what comes to my lips.
It is a matter of good form
A norm to which we all conform
It’s God in every soul you see
If he is in me why not in you?
I must utter what comes to my lips.
(Says Bulleh) the master is not far from me
Without him there none could be
That explains the suffering and pain
But mine is not the eye to see
I must say what comes to my lips.
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