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Lyrics of Beet Jayegi Umariya - बीत जाएगी उमरिया
beet jayegi umariya
ye fir na milegi
beet jayegi umariya
ye fir na milegi
lagalo hotho se
jigar ki peer bujhegi
lagalo hotho se
jigar ki peer bujhegi
hay, fir na fir na milegi
beet jayegi umariya
ye fir na milegi
hay ye fir na milegi
khusi ka naam zindgi
bhula nahi dena
khusi ka naam zindgi
bhula nahi dena
ro ro ke aansuo se
jalaa nahi dena
ro ro ke aansuo se
rit jayegi gagariya
ye fir na bharegi
rit jayegi gagariya
ye fir na bharegi
ye fir na milegi
ye fir na milegi
beet jayegi umariya
ye fir na milegi
ye jagmagati roshani
saji hui jawaniya
bula rahi hai rok raah
roop ki ye raniya
bula rahi hai rok raah
bhula na dena bhul se
ye fir na milegi
bhula na dena bhul se
ye fir na milegi
ye fir na milegi hay
ye fir na milegi
ye fir na milegi
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Beet Jayegi Umariya
The years will fade, a passing stream,
Never to return, a fleeting dream.
The years will fade, and slip away,
Never to return, not for a day.
Press your lips, a desperate plea,
To quench the heart's deep agony.
Press your lips, a fervent prayer,
To find solace, beyond compare.
Alas, they'll never be,
The years that fade, eternally.
The years will fade, and slip away,
Never to return, not for a day.
Alas, they'll never be.
Happiness, the name of life's sweet art,
Do not forget it, in your heart.
Happiness, the name of life's true core,
Do not let it vanish anymore.
Through tears, a mournful, bitter flow,
Do not let your soul's fire grow,
Emptying the vessel, once so full,
Never again will it be whole.
Emptying the vessel, day by day,
Never to be filled, come what may.
Never to be filled.
Never to be filled.
The years will fade, a passing stream,
Never to return, a fleeting dream.
The dazzling lights, the youthful grace,
The beauty beckoning, time and space.
The dazzling lights, a siren's call,
The queens of form, enthralling all.
Do not, by error, be misled,
Those moments lost, forever fled.
Do not, by error, be ensnared,
Those moments lost, so ill prepared.
They'll never meet you. Oh!
They'll never meet you.
They'll never meet you.
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.
