NAT-e-Murshid
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Murshid-e-Azam!
Azam!
Walider
Sultan,
Furfura
Dulara.
Know about
the life of the Prophet
Murshid-e-Azam!
Azam!
Walider
Sultan
Nazmuschayat
Dulara
The knower
of the prophet,
Murshid-e-Azam!
Azam!
Walider
Sultan,
Ayesha
Dulara
Ahmad Ullah's
life
Shamsul
Arifin,
Sirajuch
Chalikin,
Kutubul Alam
is doing Yakin.
With the
Rasul's dessert,
High won by
Shan.
The gleam of
Naksa-i-Prophet Allah,
Wali-i-Madarjad
Rasul's
recognition,
The
twentieth century
Mujaddi-i-Alifi
Awal,
Rasul's
Piara,
Great Shan
of Islam
The tower is
in cubium
As it
happens,
Then there
will be a cry
Will ha ha,
On that day,
Who will
make you go?
Whenever we
have the grace,
Will show
hell,
Agnebina,
then say Mora,
Mudar will
cross
Murshid-e-Azam.
Came to
Bangladesh
In secrecy,
Gumora
Gafilladas
To wake up,
Promoted
hastily,
Mohammadi
Islam with hands. Those
Came to
Bangladesh
In secrecy,
Gumora
Gafilladas
To wake up,
Promoted
hastily,
Mohammadi
Islam with hands. Those
Revenue Shah
Alam Alam
Noor-e-Mujhatcham,
I'm so sorry,
Your company
will take you,
It's hard to
imagine Those
NAT-e-Murshid
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I am one of
you
In the
heart;
In other
than you
How to flirt
- (2)
Sayyid Abul
Khayer You
Wazih Ullah
Name;
World Wali
accolades
There's a
good reputation.
You are my
best friend
After this
world - (the)
Father
Sayyid Ahmad Ullah
Ayesha
Khanam Mother,
After birth,
on March 10th
Jil-Qad is a
month's work;
The Nanpuro
in Chandpur
Today is
blessed with you - (that)
Furfura
Sharif's you
Your man,
You get the
Khilafat
Stir up;
Yours in
Bengal from Saudi
On the other
hand,
Raoddah
Sharif Shahi Mahalla
Beside the
Shahi Mosque;
The fans add
all the dresses
That is
where the Raudabad has
Ship your
love
The wave
breaks down - (the).
NAT-e-Murshid
03
I call you
the worst (2)
By losing two
houses,
Murshid
Qibla Wazih Ullah
Kaboo Kabul
(2)
Hashemi
Nayan Moni
My eyes are
they
Day is the
night
Fall in the
direction!
Murshid
Qibla Wazih Ullah
Kaboo Kabul
(2)
Get your
shine out
Fine,
Get the
light of your light
Fate
Murshid
Qibla Wazih Ullah
Kaboo Kabul
(2)
The light of
your light is that of Murshed
Think about
the views
The success
of Janam Taha
In this
globalization,
Murshid is
in the universe
Get the
light of your light
Fine,
The light of
your light
I'm so
desperate,
Murshid
Qibla Wazih Ullah
Kaboo Kabul
(2)
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04
The sad day
of mourning,
Murshid
Kamli Wala.
Wajih Kamali
Wala.
You know,
On this dark
night,
Chirag
laagla la ..... la .....
When I wake
up,
Again
thirsty seven Sahara,
I know it's
up to me,
Kawsar cup
The sad day
of mourning,
Murshid
Kamli Wala.
You know,
On this dark
night,
Chirag
laagla la ..... la .....
Tufan rises
in mid-river
Not at all,
I'm Derry,
I know you
will take me,
Your
Shamhhat's Mala
The sad day
of mourning,
Murshid
Kamli Wala.
You know,
On this dark
night,
Chirag La
... La ...
You know
your bay sum
By my
negavani,
Grown in the
Rongabe shot more,
Your inhaler
irritation
The sad day
of mourning,
Murshid
Kamli Wala.
You know,
On this dark
night,
Chorag La
... La ......
NAT-e-Murshid
05
Ayesha Mera
Murshid Sayyid
Mohammad
Wazih Ullah
Mahbub-i-Rabbani,
What more
can I do,
Bioinformatics
of Gaibo Fabrics.
Nanupure of
birth,
Tervikwah is
Wajihia Mohammadia,
Khanka
Sharif Ahmadpur (Jatrabari),
RAODADH
SHAHIF SHAHI MAHALA
1332 hiii
12th day, on the 5th day,
Subh-i-Sadiq
is in the land of Bengal,
Father of
the Father's Day
Mohammad
Ahmad Ullah
Mother
Sayyidah Hazrat Ayesha,
Femme
mother.
What more
can I do,
Bioinformatics
of Gaibo Fabrics.
In the
Saiyid dynasty,
Ruler Omar
Ali Fatima,
You are the
Imam of Taraqqaba,
Sayyidul
Auliya
Read your
name durud,
I want to be
the only slave.
What more
can I do,
Bioinformatics
of Gaibo Fabrics.
The
Messenger of Nur-i-Zaida,
He is the
Lord of the Rubbles,
By his
e-Khas Nur,
Make a ban
('Ya')
without fear
Mohamed
"Wajhun" Allah
What is the
mystery between your name,
We are his
heroes.
Shamsul
Arifin,
Sirajus
Salikin,
Muhibbul
Fokhara,
Wall Goraba,
Wall
Fisherman, (Fakir, poor, poor and poor people)
The highest
mokhma of the market
Has earned a
dream.
NAT-e-Murshid
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Murshid and
me
Pond Kandara
Allah is in
charge of Shafayat
To whom,
I did not
know, I did not know,
Do not
understand,
I did not
see
The Morshed
Qibla
Murshid and
me
Cross-border
Allah is in
charge of Shafayat
Who has
given it
I did not
know, I did not know,
I did not
understand,
The Morshed
Qibla
Murshid and
me
Qabr's
custodian
Allah is in
charge of Shafayat
To whom,
I did not
know, I did not know,
I did not
understand,
The Morshed
Qibla
Murshid and
me
Murder
guarantor
Allah is in
charge of Shafayat
To whom,
I did not
know, I did not know,
I did not
understand,
The Morshed
Qibla
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Murshid is
in the Corne,
I did not
see it,
I feel sorry
for you
Murshid is
in the Corne,
I do not
understand in my heart
I feel sorry
for you
Murshid I
was bad in the forehead,
I did not
get the smell and the smell of it
On whose
forehead it is written,
On whose
forehead it is written,
Wajihia
Mohammedia tahreviqah understand
Murshid says
in this case,
When will
you go to Raoddah Sharif and,
My life will
be blessed
My life will
be blessed
Morshed was
found.
Wajihia
Mohammedia Tareqibah understood.
Murshid was
mad,
Embracing
the light,
Please see
Dagon,
Please see
Dagon,
Come to
Swapane.
Morshed's
dream was seen
Once, you
get the supparsa dhapana
And will be
released in Doha,
Will be
released in Doha,
Fond of
honey
NAT-e-Murshed
08
Salatu rabby
ala mohammad
Rasool Akbar
salam tumapar
Durud akbar
salam tumapar,
Darood
Malayak Salam Tumar,
Salatu rabby
salatu khalka ?,
You are not
the original light,
Do not be
the Paradise Hari,
Not
necessarily insanity, jinn and fairy.
You are the
king of the world,
What is the
hope of your Ummah
You do not
trust trust
Behad thinks
your honeymoon,
How many
Hindus and Christians get,
Mahagaura is
Muslim.
Moheer on
the foot of the Kuhateur
He grew up
gloriously
It is
mandatory to open shoes.
Do not open
the shoes for the shoes
Blessed be
the Throne of Allah!
My Prophet
is the Prophet of the world
Dharud
recited on the Prophet
Salatu Rabby
Ala Mohammed
Rasool Akbar
salam tumapar
Durud akbar
salam tumapar,
Darood
Malayak Salam Tumar,
Salatu Rabbi
Salatu Khalq
NAT-e-Murshed
09
You do not
go to Go Murshid,
You are my
life's pursuit.
You do not
go to Go Murshid,
You are my
life's pursuit.
And
hereafter the Hereafter,
Night and
night and afternoon,
Always
speculate.
The sky is
the earth, the planets,
Finding only
you,
Where is the
address of his whereabouts.
I can see
you in such a dream,
Wake up
again to lose,
I have the
imagination of mind.
I get pie or
pie
I am
daydream
This is the
life of life.
NAT-e-Murshid
10
In the sky,
the fire of millions of stars is burning, Allah opened the gates of mercy,
In
Bangladesh, Dasul Mursheed Tasirf brought, Allah opened the mercy of Allah,
Mother
Ayesha is in the lap of the moon of light,
Allah opened
the doors of mercy,
In whose
love Bengali has been independent,
Allah opened
the doors of mercy,
Blessed is
the land of Bengal, God has opened the doors of mercy,
Auliyadas
flowers in the garden grow flowers, Allah opened the doors of mercy,
Murshid is
the mercy,
For the sake
of whom this form of Bengal is
Freedom took
71. Those
With the
light of the light of Nur,
Ahmadpur
khanaka khanaka
The
melodramatic tune of the talebakta sang Those
By the imam
of the origin,
63 years
spent taking mahirid,
Now in the
rohdahah shreef
The great
God has mercy,
Murshid
Qibla sent,
Blessed in
the land of Bengal,
Noor Jyoti
Those
Human Rupee
Humanity,
Has seen his
life page,
Such human
beings are not,
In Bengali
lands Those
At the
arrival of Murshed Kibbala,
The joy of
the people of Bengal,
The
mercenaries are happy and happy. Those
Murshid came
to Bangladesh,
Qoraan
Hadith
He has a
hint,
Aaliyan
around the world
Told the
news. Those
Please,
Dashar Murshed,
Lift your
thoughts,
Chasadiyeo
ogo murshid
During mute
Those
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I am sorry
to say,
Murshid
Dapna; And,
I am guilty
of sin,
Do I have
wealth,
What the
hypothesis,
I am afraid
and I am guilty.
By
Mohammed's light,
Banilo
Dupna,
What is
mystery on his Majesty,
How many
people can understand - maybe even
I'm sinning
By imitating
the Holy Prophet,
Rahila
secretly
Best
Recognition of All Records,
How many
people can afford
I'm sinning
Mohammadi
Chandra Dia,
Rakhil
secretly
Fame Prophet
Mashuk Murshid,
How many
people can know - maybe
I'm sinning
How much
love is,
With the company
of Murshid,
In the
difficult days,
Murshid
Taraiibi Tarai
I'm sinning
The
sorcerers are sinners
Ustila
Dapnaake,
For the
release of tomorrow,
May hope and
maybe
When will
the Azrael arrive
In Moti,
Please prune
Murshid,
Stay next
to-- next to him
I'm sinning
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Wajih you
................
You have a
big lassy
By the honey
of your love,
Wake up
crazy
Born in the
village of Nanupur in Chandpur
Father Your
Ahmad Ullah
Knows all
the time,
Your mother
is
Bengali
Mother / Daughter Mother Ayesha. Those
The king of
Mohammadah Tavariqaba
We are your
people,
Living in
the state of Wazirah
Will
Wajeehra Services
In that
service,
Waze light
Those
It was a
great hope,
Hawa Charan
Dasi
With my
heart and soul
I love you
Sadiq comes
to your love
Hoping to
stay Those
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God's light
of love!
Surat Wajih
Ullah
Ya Rasool!
My broken
swift
How do you
go,
Heart of the
heart,
Parry and
Cool,
My
drowsiness in drowning,
The scandal
is yours
You are
Wajih Nuri,
Blue doll
Those
Kind of Sea
City of Elm,
In the book
You are the
origin of creation,
The burden
of Shafayet,
Your hands,
Murari
Kandari,
Two Coolies
Cool Those
You are noor
wajih
Creation
photo,
Hayatul
Wajih
You are
heart bubble
You are mad
at Rabbana,
Murari's
creation,
Sadek is
your dewana,
Get out
Those
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Murshid
Qibla jan!
This is the
worst case.
Maybe see me
in dowry
Do not give
me cowboy
Ashiqaba!
Shahi
Mahalla Sharif is 'Ek Ratan'
Murshid
Qibla jan!
This is the
worst case.
Murshid
Qibla jan!
Your
splinter burns my life.
Murshid
Qibla jan!
I'm crying
for you.
The love of
this world, Maya,
Leaving
everything,
I have come
here in Rovdah
With the
grace,
Laogo clay,
Murshid
Qibla jan!
The worst
thing is,
Murshid
Qibla jan!
Your bed
My life
burns
Good evil of
this world
Everything
is in love,
It all
bitter to me
Makes your
pak rahvavah seem sweet
Murshid
Qibla jan!
Lougo Salam
of this event. Those
Murshid
Qibla jan!
I'm crying
for you.
Please give
me, oh,
Do not give
me the cowboy,
Murshid
Qibla jan!
Oh oh oh oh
oh! Those
Goddess of
death named Murshed
Came in the
land of Bengal
Lying in
Nuraniganj,
Shahei
Mahalla Shareef's Rowaghatte
Azi Kanday
for him
God's world
lion. Those
Mahbub
Murshed Qibla of Allah,
After making
the messenger,
He placed
the moon in the form of the moon
Hiding in
the Archete
Finally, the
Imam of Taraqqar sent. Those
All Wali's
Shirimani Sayyid,
Mohammad
Wazih Ullah,
After the
Prophet,
Mani
ish-i-Tawerikabah,
His
biography of Prophet Nour
Shayen Shan
is there. Those
Live on your
bed
I have come
here in this rahdahaha / khanqi / darbar,
Cry for you,
Do not want
to stay in the body,
Maybe under
your feet,
Give me the
khorban Those
You make me
alone,
Sleeping in
the Rowvat,
Get and get
you
I'm sitting,
Give me a
dream
Hello my
life Those
If you do
not
Bangladesh,
Allah, the
Messenger of Allah
All the
people in the war,
Recognition
of Banila,
Ashik
Zakiran. Those
Show the
simple straight path
Make the
Ashiq the Lord,
I remember
seeing you
As you are
the Messenger of Allah,
You are
Rasul and Nao
After that,
Forecnon did not Those
I do not
want to be your blessing,
Your wish,
I want you
to be a Murshed,
That's my
absolute shock,
Something
big about it,
Not in the
world - the Hereafter. Those
You hold
this without you
What is the
profit from living?
I will be
happy to meet you
You'll die
for me,
But if you
get it
Ihadam and
paradam Those
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For whose
sake the whole Bengali
The Holy
Lord,
If no one
comes to Murshid in Bengal,
Bengal riot
Ahmad Ullah
is in the profession
Mother from
Aisha Buck,
Textile
Bangladesh in Bangladesh
Chandpur's
Nanupur.
Wali's head
Rasulari
Nayan Moni
Textileen
Bangla Land
God bless
the sacred God.
Wali is in
Allah's Bangladesh
As Murshid,
Mohamedia
Tarekibara imam fit
Kutubpur is
lying in the house.
Nanupure
birth in the form of birth
Katailen
Dhaka City,
Leopard is
lying on the roll
Shahi
Mahalla Sharif Kutupur
The great
God has mercy,
Morshed
Qibla made Nasib
Ryigh me,
On the way
to Wajih,
Ryigh me on
the road to Mohammadi
Pi is so
duno'kul
Please God,
please
In Bangladesh,
The sly
Send a
letter to Mahbub.
Best
Recognition of All Records
Wajihah
Mohammadia Tareqqah,
Imam made
you
Sendailen
Pak Gafur
By imitating
the Imam,
Caught in
Bangladesh,
Mohammadi
seers on the path,
Arsh-i-Nur
reached.
Birth in
Bangladesh,
To please
the Bengali land,
Happy are
you,
The color is
red green.
The Holy
Land has been liberated
Independent
is the land of birth,
Freedom to
be drawn,
Bundles of
land
The light of
the Prophet's light,
The light of
the nation's light,
Being a
friend of God,
Nur Noor in
Bengali did it.
If Murshed
did not come,
Freedom did
not happen,
The Bengali
people were prisoners,
Hand in
hand, british,
And Handaar.
Bringing
freedom,