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Lyrics of Man Ki Kothariya Me Aao Salone Sajan - मन की कोठरिया में आओ
man ki kothariya me aao
man ki kothariya me aao
salone sajan, more man ki kothariya me aao
aao mere raja, piya sath milke gao
salone sajan, more man ki kothariya me aao
aao mere raja, piya sath milke gao
ham aayenge gori, ham gayenge gori
ham aayenge gori, ham gayenge gori
gori tore darshan ko, ham aayenge ham aayenge
gori tore darshan ko, ham aayenge ham aayenge
ham nachenge ham gayenge
jhanan jhanan jhanan, jhanan jhanan jhanan
salone sajan, more man ki kothariya me aao
aao mere raja, piya sath milke gao
wo aayenge, wo aayenge muskayenge
main sharmaungi, marti jaungi
main sharmaungi, marti jaungi
wo aayenge muskayenge
main ghunghat kadh ke baithungi
main ghunghat kadh ke baithungi
main thaal me maal parosungi
main thaal me maal parosungi
garam kachaudi, naram kachaudi
garam kachaudi
ye bundi ke laddu, laddu unhe khilaungi
main laddu unhe khilaungi
wo khayenge, mit jayenge
pankha unhe dulaaungi
salone sajan, more man ki kothariya me aao
aao mere raja, piya sath milke gao
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Man Ki Kothariya Me Aao Salone Sajan
Enter the chambers of the heart,
Enter, oh Beloved, into my heart's deep art.
Come, my King, my Love, together we shall sing,
Enter, oh Beloved, where joy takes wing.
Come, my King, my Love, together we shall sing.
We shall come, oh fair one, we shall sing,
For your gaze, we'll rise and spring.
We'll dance and sing, our spirits will take flight,
Jhanan, jhanan, jhanan, in the fading light.
Enter, oh Beloved, into my heart's deep art.
Come, my King, my Love, together we shall sing.
He will come, He will smile,
And I shall blush, consumed in a while.
I shall blush, consumed in a while.
He will come, He will smile.
Veiled, I'll sit, my soul in wait,
Veiled, anticipating my fate.
A platter I'll arrange with care,
A feast of love beyond compare.
Warm fritters, soft and light,
And sweets of bliss, a pure delight.
Boondi's round, sweet delight,
To Him I'll offer, my guiding light.
He will eat, and melt away,
With a fan I will gently sway.
Enter, oh Beloved, into my heart's deep art.
Come, my King, my Love, together we shall sing.
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.
