4167 (13/10/1987) D Urdu/Hindi


DER HO RAHOO HAE

FAORAN ÁJÁ NÁ
ÁFTÁB SO RAHÁ HAE SUNO IAH DIL KII TAMANNÁ
FAORAN ÁJÁ NÁ

CANDA DINON KE LIYE IAH ÁNÁ
CANDA RÁTON KÁ HANSANÁ RO NÁ
EK HII KÁM KARANÁ RO JÁNÁ
SAHII SAHII BÁ TEN BATÁTE
JÁ NÁ KYÁ HAE BAHÁNÁ
FAORAN ÁJÁ NÁ

CÁNDA KII RAOSHANII CANDA DINON KII
PHULON KII KHUSHABU NAJARON KII JHÁ KII
NADÁ FARASTII KII IAH PHÁ NKII
IN KII BHIIŔON MEN KYON LÁYE HO
MUJHE SAMAJHÁ NÁ
FAORAN ÁJÁ NÁ

DER HO RAHOO HAE
FAORAN ÁJÁ NÁ







It is getting late, please come quickly.

The sun is sleeping.
Now listen to my heart's desire.

This coming of mine is for a few days only
my smiles and cries
are also but for some nights.

I keep doing the same work every day.
Tell me what the reality is.
With what an excuse do You make me work?

The moonlight shines for a short time only.
The fragrance of flowers lasts but for a fraction of seconds.

These are just excuses of Yours for avoiding me.

Why did You bring me into the crowd?
Please explain this to me.