Why should I go to Kaaba,

withdrawing myself from my head,hands and feet.I have got rid of my ego, and have attained my goal.Thus it has all ended well.O Bullah, the Lord pervades both the worlds;None now appears a stranger to me.

Ever separated, my dreams are dreary,Looking for you, my eyes are weary.All alone I am robbed in a desert,Waylaid by a bunch of way words.The Mullah and Qazi show me the way,Their maze of Dharma that is in sway.They are the confirmed thieves of time,they spread their net saintly crime.Their time-worn norms are seldom right,With…

I am a sacrifice unto youDo come to meI’ve looked around in fields and forestThere is none like youDo come to meCowherd you are to othersYou are my faith, my beauDo come to meLeaving my parents, I am tied to you,Oh Shah Inayat, my beloved teacherDo come to meBulleh enterd the great palaceAnd had a…

I adore you (I would sacrifice my life for you),Enter my courtyard.For me, there is nobody else but you.Though I search every forest, plain and desert.Though I search the entire world.Enter my courtyard.People believe you are a lowly cowherd,Named Raanjha.But you are my faith, my religion.Enter my courtyard.I left my parents for love of you,My…

Neither Sunni nor Shia,Let us walk the road of peace.We are neither hungry nor replete,Neither naked nor covered up.Neither weeping nor laughing,Neither ruined nor settled,We are not sinners or pure and virtuous,What is sin and what is virtue, this I do not know.Says Bulhe Shah, one who attaches his self with the lord.Gives up both…

He strike the gong time and againAnd shortens my night of dance and songIf he were to listen to meHe would throw away the gongSack the gong-manHere is the unstruck melodyWith a master player and a colorful hueI’ve forgotten, my prayers and fastsThe barman offering cups of brewSack the gong-manSeeing him is an enchanting sightOne…