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Lyrics of Hua Ram Ka Janm Badhai Tribhuvan Gata Ha - हुआ राम का जन्म बधाई त्रिभुवन गाता है
hua ram ka janam badhai tribhuvan gata hai
gagan kaliya barsata hai
hua ram ka janam badhai
tribhuvan gata hai gagan kaliya barsata hai
dware gunj rahi shehnayi
ghar aangan me shobha chai
aayi ghadi suhani aayi koi guthta haar haar ki
koi sajata hai gagan kaliya barsata hai
hua ram ka janam badhai
tribhuvan gata hai gagan kaliya barsata hai
maiya jhula rahi hai jhulna
ghar aaye chanda se lalna
phulo se bhi sundar palna
danvir balbir thal bhar tal lutata hai
gagan kaliya barsata hai
hua ram ka janam badhai
tribhuvan gata hai gagan kaliya barsata hai
sakhiya aangan ko kurati
pure ghar me dip jalati
hil mil mangal git gati
hil mil mangal git gati
raghukul me kuldeepak haye man lahrata hai
gagan kaliya barsata hai
hua ram ka janam badhai
tribhuvan gata hai gagan kaliya barsata hai
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Hua Ram Ka Janm Badhai Tribhuvan Gata Ha
The birth of Ram, a joyous sound, the three worlds sing praise,
From heavens, a rain of blooms, in a floral haze.
The birth of Ram, a joyous sound,
The three worlds sing praise, a floral rain surrounds.
At the doors, shehnai's melody, a sweet and flowing tune,
Home and courtyard, grace abound, beneath the silver moon.
A blessed moment, now is here, some weave a garland’s art,
Some deck the space, dispelling fear, as blooms from heavens impart.
The birth of Ram, a joyous sound,
The three worlds sing praise, a floral rain surrounds.
Mother rocks the cradle's sway, as moonlight fills the room,
Her precious son arrives this day, dispelling all the gloom.
The cradle, lovelier than a bloom,
The giver, strong, with bounty to consume,
The giver, strong, with bounty, now lets the beat of the drum,
From heavens, a rain of blooms.
The birth of Ram, a joyous sound,
The three worlds sing praise, a floral rain surrounds.
Friends adorn the courtyard's space,
Lighting lamps with gentle grace,
Joining in songs of sacred place,
Joining in songs of praise.
In Raghu's line, a lamp of light, the heart begins to sway,
From heavens, a rain of blooms, and hope will find its way.
The birth of Ram, a joyous sound,
The three worlds sing praise, a floral rain surrounds.
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.
