shikra yaar
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xMaye Ni Maye,
Main Ek Shikra Yaar Banaya,
mother hey mother
I befriended a hawk
mother hey mother
I befriended a hawk
ohde Sir De Kalgi, Te pairi Jhanjhar,
te O Chog Chuginda Aaya,
A plume on his head, n bells on his feet
he came pecking 4 grain
te O Chog Chuginda Aaya,
A plume on his head, n bells on his feet
he came pecking 4 grain
Ek ohde Roop Dee Dhup Teekheri,
te Dooja Mehka Da Tirhaya,
one, his beauty was as sharp as perfumes
n 2nd, was thirsty fragrance
te Dooja Mehka Da Tirhaya,
one, his beauty was as sharp as perfumes
n 2nd, was thirsty fragrance
Teeja ohda Rang Gulabi,
ho Kise Gori Maa Da Jaya,
3rd his color was d color of rose
born from a fair mother
ho Kise Gori Maa Da Jaya,
3rd his color was d color of rose
born from a fair mother
Ishqe Da Ek Palang Nawari,
ve Assan Channania vich daya,
Tann Di Chaaddar Ho Gayi Maili,
Os Pair Ja Palgi Paya,
i laid a bed of love
in the moonlight
my body sheet was stained
d instant he laid his foot on my bed!
ve Assan Channania vich daya,
Tann Di Chaaddar Ho Gayi Maili,
Os Pair Ja Palgi Paya,
i laid a bed of love
in the moonlight
my body sheet was stained
d instant he laid his foot on my bed!
Dukkhan mere Naina De Koye,
Te vich Harh Hanjua Da Aaya,
Sari Raat gayi vich socha,
Us A Ki zulm Kamaaya,
corners of my eyes hurt
n a flood of tears engulfed me
all night went thinking
what he did this 2 me
Te vich Harh Hanjua Da Aaya,
Sari Raat gayi vich socha,
Us A Ki zulm Kamaaya,
corners of my eyes hurt
n a flood of tears engulfed me
all night went thinking
what he did this 2 me
Subha Savere Laini Vattna,
ve Assa Mal Mal os Navaya,
Dehi de vicho Niklan Chin gaa,
te saada Haath Gaya kumlaya,
early in d morning, with vattna (a paste used to cleansing skin)
i scrubbed n bathed my body
bt embers kept bursting out
n my hands flagged
Choori Kuttta Ta O Khanda Naahi,
ve Assa Dil Da Maas Khwaya,
Ek Udaari Aisi Maari,
O Mud Vatnee Na Aaya,
prepared choorma bt he doesnt eat
i gave him the flesh of m heart
he took such a takeoff
never came back home
maaye ni...ni mai ik shikra yaar banaya
ve Assa Mal Mal os Navaya,
Dehi de vicho Niklan Chin gaa,
te saada Haath Gaya kumlaya,
early in d morning, with vattna (a paste used to cleansing skin)
i scrubbed n bathed my body
bt embers kept bursting out
n my hands flagged
Choori Kuttta Ta O Khanda Naahi,
ve Assa Dil Da Maas Khwaya,
Ek Udaari Aisi Maari,
O Mud Vatnee Na Aaya,
prepared choorma bt he doesnt eat
i gave him the flesh of m heart
he took such a takeoff
never came back home
maaye ni...ni mai ik shikra yaar banaya
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