♪ UmraaN De Sarwar

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Umara de saravar
SaahvaaN da paani
Geeta ve chuNj bhareeN
Bhalke na rahine
PeeRaaN de chaanan
HaavaaN de haNs sareeN.
Geeta ve chuNj bhareeN

Geeta ve
UmaraaN de sarvar CHaliye
Pal-CHin bhar suk jaaNde.
SaahvaaN de paani
Peele ve aRiya
Anchaahiya phiT jaaNde.
Bhalke na saahnu daeeN ulaambhaRa
Bhalke ne ros kareeN
Geeta ve chuNj bhareeN

HaavaaN de haNs
SuneeNde ve lobhi,
Dil marda taaN gaaNde.
Ih birhoN rut haNjhu chugde
Chugde te uhD jaaNde.
Aese uDde maar uDaari
MuR na aaun ghareeN,
Geeta ve chuNj bhareeN

Geeta ve,
ChuNj bhare taaN teri
Sone chuNj maRaavaaN.
MaeN chaNdari teri bardi theevaaN
Naal theeae parCHaavaaN,
HaaRa e ve
Na tu tirhaaiya
Mere vaaNg mareeN,
Geeta ve chuNj bhareeN

Umara de saravar
SaahvaaN da paani
Geeta ve chuNj bhareeN
Bhalke na rahine
PeeRaaN de chaanan
HaavaaN de haNs sareeN.
Geeta ve chuNj bhareeN

Translation

From this life-pond, o my song
Fill your beak
With the water of my existence.
It will not stay until tomorrow –
The radiance of pain,
Or the swans of grief.
Fill your beak today.

Listen ,o my song,
Life-ponds are deceptive,
They dry up in a flash.
The water of existence
Turns ashen and sour
Though you wish it would not happen.
Do not blame me tomorrow
Do not be angry tomorrow,
Fill your beak today.

I am told that the swans of grief
Are greedy.
When a heart dies, they sing.
They gather tears in the season of separation,
Gather them and fly.
They fly away, such a flight do they take,
They never return home.
Fill your beak today.

O my song,
If you fill your beak,
I will wrap it in gold,
I will become your slave,
I will become your shadow.
I beg you,
Do not, like me
Die thirsting,
Fill your beak today.

From this life-pond, o my song
Fill your beak
With the water of my existence.
It will not stay until tomorrow –
The radiance of pain,
Or the swans of grief.
Fill your beak today.

Translation by: Suman Kashyap

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