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Lyrics of Apna Gaon Sambhalo - अपना गाँव संभालो
nayi hawa me udne dekho
van ka mor chala
apna gaon sambhalo
mai to shehar ki or chala
apna gaon sambhalo
mai to shehar ki or chala
nayi hawa me udne dekho
van ka mor chala
apna gaon sambhalo
mai to shehar ki or chala
apna gaon sambhalo
mai to shehar ki or chala
sunte hain shehar me jab jab
saavan bhaado aata hain
sunte hain shehar me jab jab
saavan bhaado aata hain
paani ki bundo ke badle
hare not barsaata hain
bhar leta hain jholi
jiska jitna jor chala
apna gaon sambhalo
mai to shehar ki or chala
apna gaon sambhalo
mai to shehar ki or chala
ye bhi suna hain raat wahan ki
din ko sharmati hain
ye bhi suna hain raat wahan ki
din ko sharmati hain
divaron ko haath lagaao
to batti jal jaati hain
apne ghar to deeya kabhi na
saari raat jala
apna gaon sambhalo
mai to shehar ki or chala
apna gaon sambhalo
mai to shehar ki or chala
ye dharti aakash
vaha bhi hoga ya na hoga
ye dharti aakash
vaha bhi hoga ya na hoga
dekha jayega kismat me
jo bhi likha hoga
nikal pade jab ghar se
kyu na karega ram bhala
apna gaon sambhalo
mai to shehar ki or chala
apna gaon sambhalo
mai to shehar ki or chala
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Apna Gaon Sambhalo
Behold, the forest peacock takes to flight,
Riding the winds, a brand new light.
Tend to your village, hold it near,
I turn my gaze towards the city's sphere.
Tend to your village, hold it near,
I turn my gaze towards the city's sphere.
Behold, the forest peacock takes to flight,
Riding the winds, a brand new light.
Tend to your village, hold it near,
I turn my gaze towards the city's sphere.
Tend to your village, hold it near,
I turn my gaze towards the city's sphere.
They say in the city, when the rains descend,
A different harvest, a different end.
They say in the city, when the rains descend,
A different harvest, a different end.
Instead of raindrops, green notes cascade,
The strongest pockets, the fortune made.
They fill their baskets, with all their might,
Tend to your village, hold it tight,
I turn my gaze towards the city's sphere.
Tend to your village, hold it near,
I turn my gaze towards the city's sphere.
They say the night there, hides from the day,
In shadows and secrets, it wants to stay.
They say the night there, hides from the day,
In shadows and secrets, it wants to stay.
Touch a wall, a light will bloom,
No lamp at home will banish gloom.
My own hearth-fire, never brightly shown,
Tend to your village, it's your own.
I turn my gaze towards the city's sphere.
Tend to your village, hold it near,
I turn my gaze towards the city's sphere.
Will earth and sky exist, the same?
Or will the city change the game?
Will earth and sky exist, the same?
Or will the city change the game?
We'll see the fate that's been designed,
Upon this journey, we'll unwind.
When we leave home, where do we go?
Then, why not God's grace to bestow?
Tend to your village, hold it near,
I turn my gaze towards the city's sphere.
Tend to your village, hold it near,
I turn my gaze towards the city's sphere.
This Poetic Translation, in English, has been provided mainly for those users who do not understand Hindi. This is a basic translation and could have minor mistakes. Thanks.
