Main Tenu Fir Milaan Gi I will meet you yet again
Kithey? Kis Tarah? Pata Nai How and where? I know not.
Shayad Terey Takhayul Di Chinag Ban Ke Perhaps I will become a
Terey Canvas Tey Utraan Gi figment of your imagination
Ya Khowrey Terey Canvas Dey Utey and maybe, spreading myself
Ikk Rahasmayi Lakeer Ban Ke in a mysterious line
Khamosh Tenu Tak Di Rawaan Gi on your canvas,
I will keep gazing at you.
Yaa Khowrey Sooraj Di Loo Ban Ke Perhaps I will become a ray
Terey Rangaan Wich Ghulaan Gi of sunshine, to be
Yaa Rangaan Diyan Bahwaan Wich Baith Ke embraced by your colours.
Terey Canvas Nuu Walaan Gi I will paint myself on your canvas
Pata Nai Kiss Tarah? Kithey? I know not how and where '
Par Tenu Zaroor Milaan Gi but I will meet you for sure.
Yaa Khowrey Ikk Chashma Bani Howaan Gi Maybe I will turn into a spring,
Tey Jeevan Jharneyaan Da Paani Udd-da and rub the foaming
Main Paani Diyaan Boondaan drops of water on your body,
Terey Pindey Tey Malaan Gi and rest my coolness on
Tey Ikk Thandak Jahi Ban Ke your burning chest.
Teri Chaati Dey Naal Lagaan Gi I know nothing else
Main Hor Kujh Nai Jaandi but that this life
Par Aena Jaandi Ke Waqt Jo Vii Karey Ga will walk along with me.
Aey Janam Mairey Naal Turey Ga
Aey Jism Mukda Hai When the body perishes,
Tay Sab Kujh Muk Jaanda all perishes;
Par Chaityaan Dey Dhaagey but the threads of memory
Kaainaati Kana Dey Hundey are woven with enduring specks.
Main Onhaan Kana Nuu Chunaan Gi I will pick these particles,
Dhaageyaan Nuu Walaan Gi weave the threads,
Tey Tenu Main Fair Milaan Gi and I will meet you yet again.
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Kithey? Kis Tarah? Pata Nai How and where? I know not.
Shayad Terey Takhayul Di Chinag Ban Ke Perhaps I will become a
Terey Canvas Tey Utraan Gi figment of your imagination
Ya Khowrey Terey Canvas Dey Utey and maybe, spreading myself
Ikk Rahasmayi Lakeer Ban Ke in a mysterious line
Khamosh Tenu Tak Di Rawaan Gi on your canvas,
I will keep gazing at you.
Yaa Khowrey Sooraj Di Loo Ban Ke Perhaps I will become a ray
Terey Rangaan Wich Ghulaan Gi of sunshine, to be
Yaa Rangaan Diyan Bahwaan Wich Baith Ke embraced by your colours.
Terey Canvas Nuu Walaan Gi I will paint myself on your canvas
Pata Nai Kiss Tarah? Kithey? I know not how and where '
Par Tenu Zaroor Milaan Gi but I will meet you for sure.
Yaa Khowrey Ikk Chashma Bani Howaan Gi Maybe I will turn into a spring,
Tey Jeevan Jharneyaan Da Paani Udd-da and rub the foaming
Main Paani Diyaan Boondaan drops of water on your body,
Terey Pindey Tey Malaan Gi and rest my coolness on
Tey Ikk Thandak Jahi Ban Ke your burning chest.
Teri Chaati Dey Naal Lagaan Gi I know nothing else
Main Hor Kujh Nai Jaandi but that this life
Par Aena Jaandi Ke Waqt Jo Vii Karey Ga will walk along with me.
Aey Janam Mairey Naal Turey Ga
Aey Jism Mukda Hai When the body perishes,
Tay Sab Kujh Muk Jaanda all perishes;
Par Chaityaan Dey Dhaagey but the threads of memory
Kaainaati Kana Dey Hundey are woven with enduring specks.
Main Onhaan Kana Nuu Chunaan Gi I will pick these particles,
Dhaageyaan Nuu Walaan Gi weave the threads,
Tey Tenu Main Fair Milaan Gi and I will meet you yet again.
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