bhatke hue rahi ki madad kar mere allah
wo rah dikha jo mujhe pahuchaye madina
hai arsh jaha se bhi najar aaye madina
hai arsh jaha se bhi najar aaye madina
us rah pe kurban jo pahuchaye madina
hai arsh jaha se bhi najar aaye madina

jannat mile rashte me to thukra ke gujar jau
jannat mile rashte me to thukra ke gujar jau
thukra ke gujar jau thukra ke gujar jau
bas dhun ki jaldi najar aa jaye madina
us rah pe kurban jo pahuchaye madina
hai arsh jaha se bhi najar aaye madina

fir aankhe bhi chali jaye shikwa na karenge
fir aankhe bhi chali jaye shikwa na karenge
shikwa na karenge shikwa na karenge
ik bar jo aankho ko najar aaye madina
us rah pe kurban jo pahuchaye madina
hai arsh jaha se bhi najar aaye madina

hum mar ke kaha jayenge ye gum nahi hamko
hum mar ke kaha jayenge ye gum nahi hamko
ye gum nahi hamko ye gum nahi hamko
agar jindagi me tu hame dikhlaye madina
us rah pe kurban jo pahuchaye madina
hai arsh jaha se bhi najar aaye madina

aasar madine ke najar aate hai dekho
aasar madine ke najar aate hai dekho
aasar madine ke najar aate hai dekho
har mod pe kahte chalo kab aaye madina
aaye madina aaye madina aaye madina
aaye madina aaye madina aaye madina

Lost traveler, guide him, Allah, I pray,
Show him the path that leads to Medina's grace.
From every corner of the earth, its light I crave,
From every corner of the earth, Medina's face.
On that blessed road, my soul I would lay,
That leads me to Medina's holy space.
From every corner of the earth, its light I crave.

Should Paradise itself obstruct my way,
I'd spurn its gates, and onward still I'd roam,
I'd spurn its gates, and onward still I'd roam,
Within this throng, may I see it today!
On that blessed road, my soul I would lay,
That leads me to Medina's holy space.
From every corner of the earth, its light I crave.

Though sight itself be stolen from my eyes,
No word of grievance from my heart will rise,
No word of grievance from my heart will rise,
If once, Medina, in my sight it lies!
On that blessed road, my soul I would lay,
That leads me to Medina's holy space.
From every corner of the earth, its light I crave.

Where I shall go when life's journey ends,
That thought holds no despair, it comprehends,
That thought holds no despair, it comprehends,
If in my life, your grace, Medina, lends.
On that blessed road, my soul I would lay,
That leads me to Medina's holy space.
From every corner of the earth, its light I crave.

The signs of Medina, now I see them gleam,
The signs of Medina, now I see them gleam,
The signs of Medina, now I see them gleam,
At every turn, they whisper, "Come, and dream."
"Come to Medina! Come to Medina! Come!"
"Come to Medina! Come to Medina! Come!"