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Lyrics of Hame Yaad Aa Rahi Unki - हमें याद आ रही उनकी,
hame yaad aa rahi unki , hame yaad aa rahi unki
bah rahi hawaa faagun ki
hame yaad aa rahi unki, bah rahi hawaa faagun ki
jab yaad kisi ki aaye, man phula nahi samaye, samaye
jab yaad kisi ki aaye, man phula nahi samaye
rang bhari laaj barsaaye, rang bhari laaj barsaaye
bhar bhar jholi kumkum ki
o bhar bhar jholi kumkum ki
bah rahi hawaa faagun ki, hame yaad aa rahi unki
bah rahi hawaa faagun ki, hame yaad aa rahi unki
kitna hi, kitna hi koi ruthe
kitna hi koi ruthe
ye prem ki dor, prem ki dor
ha prem ki dor
ye prem ki dor na tute, ye prem ki dor natute
ghar aaye sajan kachu bhule
ghar aaye, ghar aaye, ghar aaye sajan kachu bhule
dhun sun meri runjhun ki
o dhun sun meri runjhun ki
bah rahi hawaa faagun ki, hame yaad aa rahi unki
unki unki, bah rahi hawaa fagun ki
bah rahi hawaa faagun ki
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Hame Yaad Aa Rahi Unki
Their memory blooms, a tender ache,
In breezes of the spring they make.
Their memory blooms, a tender ache,
In breezes of the spring they make.
When longing stirs, the heart takes flight,
Soaring, breathless, bathed in light.
When longing stirs, the heart takes flight,
Soaring, breathless, bathed in light.
Shy blushes bloom, a vibrant hue,
Like crimson dust, the heart breaks through,
Oh, crimson dust, the heart breaks through,
The spring wind whispers, soft and true,
Their memory blooms, a tender ache.
The spring wind whispers, soft and true,
Their memory blooms, a tender ache.
Though anger flares, though pride may fall,
Though anger flares, though pride may fall,
This thread of love, this bond so deep,
This thread of love, this bond so deep,
This thread of love, will never sleep,
Will never sleep,
When love returns, and shadows creep,
When love returns, and shadows creep,
To hear the bells, the secrets keep,
Oh, to hear the bells, the secrets keep,
The spring wind whispers, soft and true,
Their memory blooms, a tender ache.
Their memory blooms, their memory blooms,
The spring wind whispers, soft and true.
The spring wind whispers, soft and true.
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.
