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Lyrics of Bekhudi Kaa Badaa Sahaaraa Hai - बेखुदी का बड़ा सहारा है
bekhudi ka bada sahara hai
bekhudi ka bada sahara hai varna duniya me kya hamara hai
log marte hai maut aane se
log marte hai maut aane se hamko is zindagi ne maara hai
bekhudi ka bada sahara hai
aadami kuchh bhi kar nahi sakta
aadami kuchh bhi kar nahi sakta
vaqt aisa guzar nahi sakta, vaqt aisa magar guzaara hai
bekhudi ka bada sahara hai varna duniya me kya hamara hai
bekhudi ka bada sahara hai
kitni halki hai kitni bojhil hai
kitni halki hai kitni bojhil hai
koyi aurat nahi ye botal hai, band isme jahan saara hai
bekhudi ka bada sahara hai varna duniya me kya hamara hai
bekhudi ka bada sahara hai
is muqaddar ka ye sitam dekho
is muqaddar ka ye sitam dekho
dubte ja rahe hai ham dekho aur vo samne kinara hai
bekhudi ka bada sahara hai varna duniya me kya hamara hai
log marte hai maut aane se hamko is zindagi ne maara hai
bekhudi ka bada sahara hai
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Bekhudi Kaa Badaa Sahaaraa Hai
The solace of oblivion, a grand embrace,
For what is ours in this relentless space?
Men fear death’s cold, unyielding hand,
But life itself, it claims our land.
The solace of oblivion, a grand embrace.
A mortal’s grasp, a futile plea,
No act can stem what is to be,
Though time may pass, its mark we bear.
The solace of oblivion, a grand embrace,
For what is ours in this relentless space?
The solace of oblivion, a grand embrace.
So light, yet heavy, this mortal plight,
A woman's form, a bottled night,
A world compressed, its essence kept.
The solace of oblivion, a grand embrace,
For what is ours in this relentless space?
The solace of oblivion, a grand embrace.
Behold fate’s cruel, relentless sting,
We sink, consumed by what it brings,
While shore appears, a distant gleam.
The solace of oblivion, a grand embrace,
For what is ours in this relentless space?
Men fear death’s cold, unyielding hand,
But life itself, it claims our land.
The solace of oblivion, a grand embrace.
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.
