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Lyrics of Maika Piya Bhulave - मैका पिया बुलावे
maika piya bhulave apne mandirva
maika piya bhulave apne mandirva
maika piya bhulave apne mandirva
mandirva mandirva, maika piya bhulave
laage mohe aise manjira baje jaise
dhani dhani pa ga
laagi muhe aise manjira baaje jaise
mera manva gaye gaye tan n n gaye
gaye mera manva tan na na na
maika piya bhulave apne mandirva
maika piya bhulave
chunar na giraye jiyara sihraye
chunar na giraye jiyara sihraye
jiyara sihraye
payal mori baje chan n n baje
payal mori baje chan n n
maika piya bhulave apne mandirva
maika piya bhulave
payal tori baaje sapan mora jaage
payal tori baaje sapan mora jaage
sa sa sa ga ga pa pa dh dh ni
madan gungunaye gaye gun gun gaye
madan gungunaye
maika piya bhulave apne mandirva
maika piya bhulave
chune de lagili hatheli mahndili
mera manva gaye gaye tan na na gaye
chune de lagili hatheli mahndili
sa ga sa ga pa ga pa ga ni sa ni sa
ni ga pa ni ni ga pa sa
ni ga pa ni aa aa aa aa
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Maika Piya Bhulave
My Beloved calls, to His temple's embrace,
My Beloved calls, to His sacred space.
My Beloved calls, within His holy place,
The temple, the temple, my Beloved's call.
It feels to me, like cymbals ringing,
Dhanee, Dhanee, Pa, Ga...
It feels to me, like cymbals ringing,
My spirit sings, my body does not know,
My spirit sings, my body does not know...
My Beloved calls, to His temple's embrace,
My Beloved calls.
My veil, it trembles, my heart it chills,
My veil, it trembles, my heart it chills,
My heart it chills.
My anklets chime, Chan, Na, Na, chime,
My anklets chime, Chan, Na, Na...
My Beloved calls, to His temple's embrace,
My Beloved calls.
Your anklets chime, my dream awakens,
Your anklets chime, my dream awakens,
Sa, Sa, Sa, Ga, Ga, Pa, Pa, Dha, Dha, Ni...
Love hums aloud, sings of His worth,
Love hums aloud,
My Beloved calls, to His temple's embrace,
My Beloved calls.
Let me touch, these hands of henna's art,
My spirit sings, my body does not know,
Let me touch, these hands of henna's art,
Sa, Ga, Sa, Ga, Pa, Ga, Pa, Ga, Ni, Sa, Ni, Sa,
Ni, Ga, Pa, Ni, Ni, Ga, Pa, Sa,
Ni, Ga, Pa, Ni... Aa, Aa, Aa, Aa...
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.
