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Lyrics of Mai Hu Albeli Meri Ankhiya Nashili - मैं हूँ अलबेली मेरी अँखिया नशीली
mai hu albeli meri ankhiya nashili
meri chaal ajab matwali
koi to bulaye mujhe apna banaye
mai hu kitni bholi bhali mai hu albeli
zulfe hai jaise badal naino se chhalke kajal
haye masti me jab mai jhumu
lehraye mera aanchal
koi bhare aahe koi kare haye haye
mai hu albeli meri ankhiya nashili
meri chaal ajab matwali
koi to bulaye mujhe apna banaye
mai hu kitni bholi bhali mai hu albeli
tirchhi nigah jo phenku tiro ki barkha barse
haye koi bualye mujhko koi bechara tarse
koi bhare aahe koi kare haye haye
mai hu albeli meri ankhiya nashili
meri chaal ajab matwali
koi to bulaye mujhe apna banaye
mai hu kitni bholi bhali mai hu albeli
shokh adaye meri sardi me aag lagaye
haye mehfil me jab mai aau parwane pankh jalaye
koi bhare aahe koi kare haye haye
mai hu albeli meri ankhiya nashili
meri chaal ajab matwali
koi to bulaye mujhe apna banaye
mai hu kitni bholi bhali mai hu albeli
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Mai Hu Albeli Meri Ankhiya Nashili
I am a wild thing, eyes so deep,
My gait, a dance that secrets keep.
Let someone call, let someone claim,
How innocent I truly seem, a wild thing I am.
My tresses, clouds that softly roam,
From eyes, the kohl, a river home.
In ecstasy, when I sway and gleam,
My veil, a song, a flowing dream.
Some sigh, some cry, a whispered plea,
I am a wild thing, wild and free.
My gait, a dance that secrets keep.
Let someone call, let someone claim,
How innocent I truly seem, a wild thing I am.
A glance askew, a falling dart,
A rain of arrows tears the heart.
Some yearn for me, their spirits weep,
Some sigh, some cry, secrets to keep.
I am a wild thing, eyes so deep,
My gait, a dance that secrets keep.
Let someone call, let someone claim,
How innocent I truly seem, a wild thing I am.
My playful ways, a winter fire,
Ignite the soul, fuel desire.
When I arrive, where shadows play,
The moths ignite and burn away.
Some sigh, some cry, a whispered plea,
I am a wild thing, wild and free.
My gait, a dance that secrets keep.
Let someone call, let someone claim,
How innocent I truly seem, a wild thing I am.
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.
