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Jhuki Jhuki Si Nazar Beqarar Hai Ke Nahi (Jagjit Singh)

Zindagi Jab Bhi Teri

Gham Ka Khazana Tera Bhi

Yeh dhuwan sa (with English translation)
(Poet : Meer taqi Meer  Singer : Mehdi Hassan)


dekh to dil k jan se uthta hai
ye dhuan sa kahan se uthta hai

gor kis dil-jale ki hai ye falak
shola ik subah yan se uthta hai

khana-e-dil se zinhar na ja
koi aise makan se uthta hai

nala sar khenchata hai jab mera
shor ek asman se uthta hai

larti hai us ki chashm-e-shokh jahan
ek ashob wan se uthta hai

sudh le ghar ki bhi shola-e-awaz
dud kuch ashiyan se uthta hai

baithne kaun de hai phir us ko
jo tere astan se uthta hai

yun uthe ah us gali se ham
jaise koi jahan se uthta hai

ishq ik 'Meer' bhari paththar hai
bojh kab natawan se uthta hai

---------------- English Translation --------------

My heart you sight or my soul; there it arose.
Fumes darted right, from where it arose?

O Sky! Who, burnt-heart is buried in this grave?
A fireball- first light there it arose.

‘Never leave the room of my heart, ‘I felt
Seeing you in the house quite the way you arose.

When my brain strained with dire pain.
A din at the heights there it arose.

Where her playful eyes arrests the view.
A fount of fright geared to arose.

Think of home O melodious sound,
A smoke cloud slight, in the nest, there it arose.

Who will let him settle down again?
From your doorstep upright, there he arose.

I got up from your street as if,
One might leave the world, for his death arose.

O! Meer, Love is a massive rock.
Can a weak man fight the load that arose?

Yeh Dhuwan Sa Kahan Se Uthta Hai by Mehdi Hassan

Sunte Hain Ke Mil Jaati Jagjit And Chitra Singh

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In Aankhon Ki Masti ky Asha Bhosle

Lyrics

Buddha hoya sheikh Farid, Kamban laggi dayh
 Je so varya jeevna, Bheetan hosi khayh

Dekh Farida jo thea darhi hoi bhoor
 Aggu neda aaya, pichaa rahya door 

Farida kothe mandap mariaa, ayt na laaye chit
 Mitti payii atolave koay na hosi mit

Farida bhanni gharhi savanni, tutti naagar lajj
 Azraeel farishta kai ghar nathi ajj
 Farida bhanni gharhi savanni, tutti naagar lajj
 Jo sajjan bhoye bhaar thay, say kio aave ajj

Kandi utay rukh-ra kichrak bannay dheer
 Farida kachay bhanday rakhiye kichar taai neer

Farida daryave kanne baggla betha kayl karay
 Kayl karainde hanj nu, achintay baaj paaye
 Baaj paye tis rab de kaylaañ visriyañ
 Jo mann chit na chayte san so gaale rub ki-aa

Lyrics contribution: Sohail Abid

Translation

Shaykh Fareed has grown old, and his body has begun to tremble.
 Even if he could live for hundreds of years, his body will eventually turn to dust.

See, Fareed, what has happened: your beard has become grey.
 That which is coming is near, and the past is left far behind.

Fareed, houses, mansions and balconies – do not attach your consciousness to these.
 When these collapse into heaps of dust, none of them will be your friend.

Fareed, your beautiful body shall break apart, and the subtle thread of the breath shall be snapped.
 In which house will the Messenger of Death be a guest today?
 Fareed, your beautiful body shall break apart, and the subtle thread of the breath shall be snapped.
 Those friends who were a burden on the earth – how can they come today?

How long can the tree remain implanted on the river-bank?
 Fareed, how long can water be kept in a soft clay pot?

Fareed, the crane perches on the river bank, playing joyfully.
 While it is playing, a hawk suddenly pounces on it.
 When the Hawk of God attacks, playful sport is forgotten.
 God does what is not expected or even considered.

(English translation by Sant Singh Khalsa)


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āshiyāne kī baat karte ho 
dil jalāne kī baat karte ho 
saarī duniyā ke ranj-o-ġham de kar 
muskurāne kī baat karte ho 
ham ko apnī ḳhabar nahīñ yaaro 
tum zamāne kī baat karte ho 
zikr merā sunā to charh ke kahā 
kis divāne kī baat karte ho 
hādsa thā guzar gayā hogā 
kis ke jaane kī baat karte ho

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Kal Chaudavin Ki Raat Thi(extended version )...... Jagjit Singh

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