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Lyrics of Huwa Kya Kasur Mujhse Rehte Ho Dur Mujhse
o piya, o piya, o piya
huwa kya kasur mujhse rehte ho dur mujhse
huwa kya kasur mujhse rehte ho dur mujhse
khud hee naa chaha tumne mere pas aana
fursat naa milne kaa kiya hai bahana
huwa kya kasur mujhse rehte ho dur mujhse
o piya, o piya, o piya
tumne kiya thaa jivan bhar sang rhene ka waada
do hi din main badal liya kya apna irada
tumne kiya thaa jivan bhar sang rhene ka waada
do hi din main badal liya kya apna irada
kal thaa diwaana jo aaj thaa begaana
fursat naa milne kaa kiya hai bahana
huwa kya kasur mujhse rehte ho dur mujhse
o piya, o piya, o piya
mere liye mar mitne ko taiyar rehte the
mujhse pal pal pyar kaa tum ikrar karte the
mere liye mar mitne ko taiyar rehte the
mujhse pal pal pyar kaa tum ikrar karte the
tod kyon diya dikha ke sapna suhana
fursat naa milne kaa kiya hai bahana
huwa kya kasur mujhse rehte ho dur mujhse
huwa kya kasur mujhse rehte ho dur mujhse
khud hee naa chaha tumne mere pas aana
fursat naa milne kaa kiya hai bahana
huwa kya kasur mujhse rehte ho dur mujhse
o piya, o piya, o piya
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Huwa Kya Kasur Mujhse Rehte Ho Dur Mujhse
Oh Beloved, Oh Beloved, Oh Beloved,
What fault of mine keeps you distant from me?
What fault of mine keeps you distant from me?
You yourself chose not to come near,
A pretense of busyness, your only veneer.
What fault of mine keeps you distant from me?
Oh Beloved, Oh Beloved, Oh Beloved,
You vowed to be with me, life's entire length,
Yet in mere days, you shifted your strength.
Yesterday's devotee, today, a stranger's gaze,
A pretense of busyness, through all the days.
What fault of mine keeps you distant from me?
Oh Beloved, Oh Beloved, Oh Beloved,
You were ready to die, for my sake, you swore,
Love's confession, at every moment, you'd pour.
You were ready to die, for my sake, you swore,
Love's confession, at every moment, you'd pour.
Why shattered the dream, the promise so grand?
A pretense of busyness, clutched in your hand.
What fault of mine keeps you distant from me?
What fault of mine keeps you distant from me?
You yourself chose not to come near,
A pretense of busyness, your only veneer.
What fault of mine keeps you distant from me?
Oh Beloved, Oh Beloved, Oh Beloved.
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.
