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Lyrics of He Musafir Jag Re Lakhon Chole Tune Badle - हे मुसाफ़िर जाग रे लाखों चोले तूने बदले
he musafir jag re jag re lakho chole tune badle
are lakho chole tune badle tab ye jiwan paya hai
fri bhi tune jana na ye jiwan tera heere jaisa
jiwan tera heere jaisa mati ke mol gawana na
jag re jag musafir jag re jag re
oro ke jo kam na aaye are, oro ke jo kam na aaye
uska jina kaisa uska jina kaisa
jag me tera nam ho jaye karle tu kuch aisa
sachai ki rah pe chalna are sachai ki rah pe chalna
jhuth kabhi apnana na jhuth kabhi apnana na
jag re jag musafir jag re jag re
ho mehnat hi hai pooja teri
are mehnat hi hai pooja teri
yahi karam hai tera, yahi karam hai tera
malik ne do hath diye to ab ye dharm hai tera
ab ye dharm hai tera mehnat ki to sukhi acchi
are mehnat ki to sukhi acchi paap kamai khana na
paap kamai khana na jag re jag musafir jag re jag re
lakho chole tune badal ke lakho chole tune badal ke
tab ye jiwan paya hai fri bhi tune jana na
ye jiwan tera heere jaisa ye jiwan tera heere jaisa
mati ke mol gawana na mati ke mol gawana na
jag re jag musafir jag re jag re jag re jag re jag re jag re
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of He Musafir Jag Re Lakhon Chole Tune Badle
Awake, traveler, arise, awake!
Through countless forms you've wandered,
Through countless robes you've donned,
To find this life, a precious dawn.
Yet, its essence, you have not known.
This life, a diamond's gleam,
Do not trade it for earth's fleeting dream.
Awake, traveler, arise, awake!
If your life serves no other's need,
If your life serves no other's need,
What meaning then, your breath to feed?
Strive to leave a mark, a deed,
That echoes through the world's decree.
Tread the path of truth, unwavering,
Tread the path of truth, unwavering,
Never falsehood's cloak adorning.
Awake, traveler, arise, awake!
Let labor be your sacred prayer,
Let labor be your sacred prayer,
Your karma spun with utmost care.
The hands you hold, a gift to bear,
A sacred duty, beyond compare.
Though toil may bring a simple fare,
Though toil may bring a simple fare,
Do not feed on sins that ensnare.
Awake, traveler, arise, awake!
Through countless robes you've donned,
To find this life, a precious dawn.
Yet, its essence, you have not known.
This life, a diamond's gleam,
Do not trade it for earth's fleeting dream.
Awake, traveler, arise, awake!
Arise, awake, arise, awake!
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.