Arbab Raza Maula Lyrics

LYRICS

Ya Raza, Ya Raza, Ya Raza, Maula Raza
Arbaab, Arbaab, Arbaab Raza Maula

Sultan E Arab, Shah E Khorasan
Arbaab Raza Maula

Nobat He Teri Shaahi Ka Elaan
Maula Raza
Arbaab, Arbaab, Arbaab Raza Maula
Arbaab Raza Maula

Tabdiliyaan Tu Lowh Pe Karta He Qalam Se
Waqif He Zamana Tere Andaaz E Karam Se
Allah Bhi Rakh-ta He Tera Maan

Rozay Ki Ziyarat Me Ajab Hajj Ka Mazaa He
Zamzam He Sabeel; Aur Mina Sehn-e-Shifa He
Roza He Tera Kaaba E Imaan

Pohncha Ta He Mujh Ko Ye Kisi Aur Fizaa Me
Mein Sehn Me Hote Huway Urh-ta Hun Hawa Me
He Farsh Tera Takht-e-Sulaymaan

Har Ek Pe Kaunayn Me Ehsaan Tere Hein
Quraan Ki Qasam Lulu Aur Marjaan Tere Hein
He Shaan Teri Sura E Rahmaan

Ho Aaye Najaf Phir Bhi Khasarey Me Rahe Ga
Shabbir Ke Rauzay Pe Ussey Kuch Na Mile Ga
He Jaan Ke Jo Aap Se Anjaan

Tu Jaag Raha He Toh Me Sota Hun Sukoon Se
Banda Tera Waqif He Tere Kun Fa-yakoon Se
He Tere Tasarruf Me Meri Jaan

Raziq Ke Taraf Se He Tuhi Rizq Ka Qaasim
He Nazm-e-do-aalam Ka Tuhi Aanthwaan Naazim
Palte He Tere Rizq Pe Shiyaan

He Arz Yahi Bargah-e-Shah-e-zamaan Me
Momin Na Rahe Koi Pareshaan Jahaan Me
Bas Aap Ka Dushman Ho Pareshaan

Aulaad Ka Taalib Koi Taalib He Shifaa Ka
Masooma E Qum Ka Unhein De-dijiye Sadqa
Un Sab Pe Bhi Kar Dijiye Ehsaan

De’bal Ko Sanaa Ke Liye Bulwaate The Jayse
Hay Arz Ke Mujh Ko Bhi Bulaale Kabhi Ayse
He Mir Hasan Mir Ka Armaan

TRANSLATION

Arbab Raza Mawla
Arbab, Arbab, Arbab, Reza Mola
Sultan of Arabia, King of Khorasan
It is time to declare your kingdom

He makes changes on the tablet with the pen
Familiar with the modern style of grace
God also keeps your honor

Visiting the shrine is a wonderful pilgrimage
Zam Zam is the way and Mana is the field of healing
The holy shrine is the Ka’bah;

It takes me to another space
I fly in the air in the yard
The floor is your throne, Solomon

There is kindness in everyone
I swear by the Qur’an, Lulu and Marjan are yours
Ihsan Tri Surah Ar-Rahman

If it happens, Najaf will still be in deficit
He will not find anything in Shabbir’s shrine
There is a soul that does not know you

Mashhad, God forbid, is from the Throne
The sweeping floor is the sanctity of the Holy Spirit
The human intellect is amazed by grace

From Raziq is the Qasim of Rizq
He is the eighth Nazim of the two worlds
Shiites thrive on sustenance

If you are awake, I will sleep with coins
The servant knows what you are talking about
My soul is in your possession

This is the court in the court of the King of Time
Believers, don’t worry about me
Just be anxious to be your enemy

The seeker of children is a seeker of healing
Give them the charity of Innocent Qom
Do good to all of them

Daabal was called for Sana as
Please call me sometime like this
This is the wish of Mir Hassan Mir

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