Please rate this song between 1 star and 5 stars (5 stars being the best). Just move your mouse on the stars above and click as per your rating. Your rating will really help us to improve our website.
bhiga bhiga mausam bhini bhini khushbu
jaga jaga jadu kaise rahe dil pe kabu
bhiga bhiga mausam bhini bhini khushbu
jaga jaga jadu kaise rahe dil pe kabu
aaja re o sajna aaja re o sajna
o bhiga bhiga mausam
tere bina jiwan suna suni meri dunia
khud hi tujhe khoya maine kisse karu sikwa
tute mere sapne sare dil bujha dil bujha
o bhiga bhiga mausam bhini bhini khusbu
jaga jaga jadu kaise rahe dil pe kabu
aaja re o sajna aaja re o sajna
bhiga bhiga mausam
tanda vira dunia viran phul bina gulshan
jyoti bina aankhe andhi
tere bina tan man mera
gul se juda khusbu tu mujhse juda mujhse juda
o bhiga bhiga mausam bhini bhini khusbu
jaga jaga jadu kaise rahe dil pe kabu
aaja re o sajna aaja re o sajna
bhiga bhiga mausam
dhokha naya khaya maine
thokar nayi khayi
parde pade aise gum ke sari khushi gawai
gum ki ghata itna barse kya pata kya pata
o bhiga bhiga mausam bhini bhini khusbu
jaga jaga jadu kaise rahe dil pe kabu
aaja re o sajna aaja re o sajna
bhiga bhiga mausam
Drenched, the season, scent of the soaked earth,
Awake, the spell, how to hold the heart's worth?
Drenched, the season, scent of the soaked earth,
Awake, the spell, how to hold the heart's worth?
Come, Beloved, Oh come, my love,
Oh, drenched, the season.
Life, unheard, a world in solitude,
I, myself, lost you, to whom shall I brood?
Shattered my dreams, the heart, it's dimmed, it's dimmed,
Oh, drenched, the season, scent of the soaked earth,
Awake, the spell, how to hold the heart's worth?
Come, Beloved, Oh come, my love,
Drenched, the season.
Cold, the world, desolate without, a garden's dearth,
Without light, the eyes are blind, without mirth.
Without you, my body, my soul, it’s been torn,
Away from the rose, your perfume, from me you’re withdrawn, withdrawn.
Oh, drenched, the season, scent of the soaked earth,
Awake, the spell, how to hold the heart's worth?
Come, Beloved, Oh come, my love,
Drenched, the season.
Deceived anew, the wounds, they sting,
New stumbles, the heart’s suffering.
Veils of sorrow fall, the joy's been lost,
Grief's clouds pour, who knows the cost?
Oh, drenched, the season, scent of the soaked earth,
Awake, the spell, how to hold the heart's worth?
Come, Beloved, Oh come, my love,
Drenched, the season.
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.
