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4170 (20/10/1987) K

URDU/HINDI


HAMDARDII IAH , KISANE D́ÁLII

KAON HAEN MERE AESE PYÁ RE

ÁSMÁN JAMIIN KYÁ GUNJA RAHII HAE
NÁCTE HAEN KYON SI TÁ RE
KON HAEN MERE AESE PYÁ RE

RO RAHÁ THÁ JO DIL TABÁHIYON MEN ,
PYÁSII THII JINDAGII REGI STÁ N MEN
THII NAHIIN TAMANNÁ Á NKHO N ME N
NAJARON ME THE Á NSÚ SÁ RE
KAON HAEN MERE AESE PYÁ RE

A CÁNAK MUHABBAT KAHÁN SE ÁYII
ITAR KII KHUSHBU RÚ JAGÁYII
KHWÁHISH PÚRI KHUSH NASIIBI LÁYII
VO JE BAS GAYE DIL MEN ME RE
KAON HAEN MERE AESE PYÁ RE

HAMDARDII IAH , KISANE D́ÁLII
KAON HAEN MERE AESE PYÁ RE


Who has offered this sympathy,
who is so dear to me?

Why are the sky and the land so
sweetly resonating?
Why are the stars dancing?

My heart was crying in distress,
my life was a thirsty desert.
There was no ray of hope falling into my eyes.
My eyes were tearfilled.

Suddenly a new fragrance awakened my soul,
carrying a message of love.
The desires were fulfilled, good luck came.
He settled in my heart.







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