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Lyrics of Zalim Teri Takat Ka Nasha Jhutha Hai - ज़ालिम तेरी ताकत का नशा झूठा है
zalim teri takat ka nasha jhutha nasha hai
zalim teri takat ka nasha jhutha nasha hai
hai jurm tere sath hai jurm tere sath mere sath khuda hai
zalim teri takat ka nasha jhutha nasha hai
allah jiska mali ho wo marne se kyu ghabraye
allah jiska mali ho wo marne se kyu ghabraye
sar kat jaye lekin sar jhukne na paye
sar kat jaye lekin sar jhukne na paye
hai mera ye iman hai mera ye iman tune dekh liya hai
jalim teri takat ka nasha jhutha nasha hai
tum par najre hai aaka hai waqt madad ka aa jao
tum par najre hai aaka hai waqt madad ka aa jao
mushkil hai mera jina meri bigdi banao
mushkil hai mera jina meri bigdi banao
aye sahibe kuran aye sahibe kuran yahi tumse dua hai
jalim teri takat ka nasha jhutha nasha hai
nafrat ki diwaro me hai do jakh ka ye najara
nafrat ki diwaro me hai do jakh ka ye najara
dil ke malik aayenge mere dil ne pukara
dil ke malik aayenge mere dil ne pukara
niaz or namaz ye niaz or namaz mere gam ki dawa hai
jalim teri takat ka nasha jhutha nasha hai
hai jurm tere sath hai jurm tere sath mere sath khuda hai
zalim teri takat ka nasha jhutha nasha hai
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Zalim Teri Takat Ka Nasha Jhutha Hai
The tyrant's might, a fleeting, hollow wine,
The tyrant's might, a fleeting, hollow wine.
Your crime, your reign, but God is close to mine,
Your crime, your reign, but God is close to mine.
The tyrant's might, a fleeting, hollow wine.
He whom God tends, why should he fear to fall?
He whom God tends, why should he fear to fall?
Though severed head, the spirit stands up tall,
Though severed head, the spirit stands up tall.
My faith, my truth, you've seen it all,
The tyrant's might, a fleeting, hollow wine.
Your gaze on us, O Master, time to heed,
Your gaze on us, O Master, time to heed.
My life is hard, in this, my soul, I bleed,
My life is hard, in this, my soul, I bleed.
O Lord of Quran, this is my plea indeed,
The tyrant's might, a fleeting, hollow wine.
Within the walls of hate, two wounds reside,
Within the walls of hate, two wounds reside.
The heart's true Lord, my heart has cried,
The heart's true Lord, my heart has cried.
Prayer and praise, the balm where sorrows hide,
The tyrant's might, a fleeting, hollow wine.
Your crime, your reign, but God is close to mine,
The tyrant's might, a fleeting, hollow wine.
This Poetic Translation, in English, has been provided mainly for those users who do not understand Hindi. This is a basic translation and could have minor mistakes. Thanks.
