Roman script

Khaaki banda

Karda phire khudaayi

Lau la baitha dunya naal

 Rabb ton kare judaai

A mere human made of clay

Goes around acting as if he’s as invincible as God

He’s lost himself completely to this ephemeral world

And does not ponder his relationship with his Lord

Na kar bandya meri meri

Na teri na meri

Chaar dinnaan da e mela

 Dunya fer matti di dheri

O human, leave off this battle for worldly possessions

Nothing here can ever truly belong to us

The glittering spectacle of this world lasts but a few days

And then everything turns to dust

Padh padh kitaabaan ‘ilm diyaan

Naan rakkh liya ee qaazi

Makke Madeene ghum aaya te

 Naan rakh liya ee haaji

You’ve filled your head with mere bookish knowledge

And smugly titled yourself a grand authority

You’ve done a round of Mecca and Medina

And smugly titled yourself a holy pilgrim

Satrangi re na-daani teri

 Nautanki re man-maani teri

You are fooled by the bright spectacle of this world

Your proud willfulness is driven by nothing but conceit

Deen dharam di gallan baataan

kar kar ke wi samajh na aayi

Firqe wande ‘ilm na wanbya

 Wich weeraan boyi ladaai

Your never-ending religious debates failed to create a deeper understanding

You spread people into conflicting camps, but failed to spread real knowledge

All you did was sow seeds of dissension among friends and brothers

Na kar bandiya heri pheri

Na teri na meri

Chaar dina da e mela

 Dunya fer matti di dheri

O human, don’t get caught up in worldly matters

Nothing here can ever truly belong to us

The glittering spectacle of this world lasts but a few days

And then everything turns to dust

Khoti neeyat khote sikke

Na dewan saccha haani

Badlega tu badle ga sab

 De nafs apne di tu qurbaani

False intentions, deceit, and duplicity

Can never win you sincere companions

All will change if you only change yourself

Slay your own base desires

Sat-rangi re na-daani teri

Man-rangi re na-daani teri

Satrangi re na-daani teri

Nautanki re man-maani teri

Ae zaat magar faani teri

 Aa dil de raste te chal

You are fooled by the bright spectacle of this world

Your proud willfulness is driven by nothing but conceit

But your being is ephemeral

Come, follow the path of Love!

Chadhde sooraj dhalde

Bujhde deeve balde

Jinna da na jag te koi

Oh vi puttar palde vekhe

Loki kehnde daal ni galdi

 Main te patthar galde vekhe

I’ve seen the sun that rises also set

I’ve seen flickering lamp blaze anew

The orphans who have no one left in this world

I’ve seen them also find the means to flourish

People say that success is beyond reach

But I have seen the impossible become possible

Satrangi re na-daani teri

Nautanki re man-maani teri

Satrangi re na-daani teri

Nautanki re man-maani teri

Ae zaat magar faani teri

 Aa dil de raste te chal

You are fooled by the bright spectacle of this world

Your proud willfulness is driven by nothing but conceit

But your being is ephemeral

Come, follow the path of Love!

Sona chaandi heere moti kha lai tu

Ucche makaana kamre bhaven saja lai tu

Laazim nahi hai keh khushiyaan

saari ki saari kama lai tu

Raataan ‘ch kalliyaan ro ro

 rabb apne nu mana lai tu

Dhokkhe-baazi vich guzaara

dekhe na sajjan bhaayi

Raaz tere raaz mere

jaane Khuda di khudaayi

You can gobble up pearls, diamonds, and all the riches of the world

You can construct grand mansions and adorn them beautifully

But true happiness is something difficult to buy

So spend your nights in solitary vigil, weeping for your Lord’s forgiveness

Those who live by dishonest means don’t hesitate to harm even their loved one

God in His infinite power is privy to all our secrets

Satrangi re na-daani teri

Nautanki re man-maani teri

Satrangi re na-daani teri

Nautanki re man-maani teri

Ae zaat magar faani teri

 Aa dil de raste te chal

You are fooled by the bright spectacle of this world

Your proud willfulness is driven by nothing but conceit

But your being is ephemeral

Come, follow the path of Love!

Khaaki banda

 Karda phire

A mere human made of clay

Goes around acting…

Khaaki banda

Khaaki banda

 Karda phire…

A mere human made of clay

A mere human made of clay

Goes around acting…

Translated by Zahra Sabri

 With special thanks to Asim Raza

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