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Pritam ft. Arijit Singh, Aditi Singh Sharma, Raghav Sachar and Benny Dayal at IIFA Rocks 2013

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Arijit: Phir le aya mtv_unplugged

Nede Nede | yaaran da katchup | punjabi romantic songs 2014

First try to play guitar

Je viens de cette âme
qui est l'origine de toutes les âmes ,
je suis de cette ville qui est la ville de ceux qui sont sans ville,
Le chemin de cette ville n'a pas de fin
Va, perds tout ce que tu as,
c'est cela qui est le tout.»﻿
(Masnavi Book 1: 28) Commentary on a verse of Sanai 

Commentary on the verse of Hakím (Saná’í): “In the realm of the soul are skies lording over the sky of this world. In the Way of the spirit there are lowlands and highlands, there are lofty mountains and seas.”

2035. The Unseen World has other clouds and water (than ours), it has another sky and sun.
That is not discerned save by the elect; the rest are in doubt as to a new creation.
There is rain for the sake of nurture; there is (also) rain for the sake of decay.
Marvellous is the benefit of the rain of springtime, (but) to the garden the autumnal rain is like a (consuming) fever.
That vernal (rain) makes it tenderly nurtured (flourishing), while this autumnal (rain) makes it sickly and wan.

2040. Similarly know that cold and wind and sun are at variance (produce various effects); and find the clue.
Even so in the Unseen World there are these different sorts, (consisting) in loss and gain and in profit and defraudment (damage).
This breath of the Abdál (saints) is from that (spiritual) springtide: from it there grows a green garden in heart and soul.
From their breaths there comes (is produced) in him who is fortunate the (same) effect (as that) of the spring rain on the tree.
If there be in the place a dry tree, do not deem its defect to be due to the life quickening wind.

2045. The wind did its own work and blew on: he that had a soul chose it in preference to his soul.

Masnavi Rumi (مثنوی مولانا جلال الدین رومی)

Na man behooda girde kocha
Wa bazaar megardam
Mazaj-e-ashiqee daram paye
dildar megardam

Khudaya rahm kon bar man
Pareeshan waar megardam

Khata karam gonahgaram
Ba hale zaar megardam

Sharabe showq menosham
Ba girde yaar megardam

Sukhan mastana megoyam
Walay hooshyaar megardam

         English Translation

No I am not roaming aimlessly
around the streets and bazaar
I am a lover searching for his beloved

God have mercy on me
I am walking around troubled

I have done wrong and sinned
and am walking around wounded

I have drunk the wine of desire
and am strolling around beloved

Though I may seem drunk
I am quite sober

Rumi's Poem "Na man behooda" By Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan.

A curious lover of music of all kinds and languages.

First try to play guitar

Abdul Basit