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Lyrics of Hariyala Banna - हरियाला बनना haldi lagayo re tal lagayo re
banni ka gora badan chamko re
haldi lagayo re tal lagayo re
banni ka gora badan chamko re
haldi lagayo re tal lagayo re
banni ka gora badan chamko re
haldi lagayo re tal lagayo re
banni ka gora badan chamko re
banni hamari chanda ka tukara
banni hamari chanda ka tukara
fulo jasa uska muhkara
mukhra sajo re kanchn banao re
banni ka gora badan chamko re
haldi lagayo re tal lagayo re
banni ka gora badan chamko re
banni ki baniya fulo ki daliya
banni ki baniya fulo ki daliya
najok najok banni hamari
kesriya haldi ka upal lagao re
banni ka gora badan chamko re
haldi lagayo re tal lagayo re
banni ka gora badan chamko re
haldi lagayo re tal lagayo re
banni ka gora badan chamko re
haldi lagayo re sakhi de do agvahi
haldi lagayo re sakhi de do agvahi
haldi lagayo re sakhi de do agvahi
haldi lagayo re sakhi de do agvahi
banni ke jivan ko payar se laga re
shubkari haldi ko payar se laga re
banni ka gora badan chamko re
haldi lagayo re tal lagayo re
banni ka gora badan chamko re
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Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Hariyala Banna |
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Anoint her now, with saffron's grace,
Let oils anoint, to light her face.
Her skin, a canvas, pure and bright,
Let beauty bloom, and shine so light.
Anoint her now, with saffron's grace,
Let oils anoint, to light her face.
Her skin, a canvas, pure and bright,
Let beauty bloom, and shine so light.
Our bride, a fragment of the moon,
Our bride, a silver, silent tune.
Her face, a rose, of tender hue,
Adorn her now, with morning dew.
Let mirrors gleam, and crystals grow,
Her skin, a canvas, all aglow.
Anoint her now, with saffron's grace,
Let oils anoint, to light her face.
Our bride, a branch of flower frail,
Our bride, a whisper on the gale.
So delicate, our maiden sweet,
With saffron's touch, her soul to greet.
Let turmeric, a loving art,
Her skin, a canvas, play its part.
Anoint her now, with saffron's grace,
Let oils anoint, to light her face.
Anoint her now, oh friends so dear,
Let witness stand, and hold her near.
Anoint her now, let blessings flow,
Anoint her now, and watch her grow.
Her life, a garden, starts to bloom,
With saffron's touch, dispelling gloom.
Embrace the dye, with loving hand,
Her skin, a canvas, now expand.
Anoint her now, with saffron's grace,
Let oils anoint, to light her face.
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