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Lyrics of Maya Moh Ke Mahal Sunhare - माया मोह के महल सुनहरे
maya moh ke mahal sunhare
sabka man bharmate hai
in mahalo me sone wale
din chadhte pachhtate hai
maya moh ke mahal sunhare
sabka man bharmate hai
maya moh ke mahal sunhare
sabka man bharmate hai
in mahalo me sone wale
in mahalo me sone wale
din chadhte pachhtate hai
maya moh ke mahal sunhare
sabka man bharmate hai
ye chandi wo sona hai
ye mamta wo maya hai
ye chandi wo sona hai
ye mamta wo maya hai
dhan daulat ka lalach karke
kisne gharasth nibhaya hai
inke pher me padkar jogi
apna janam gavate hai
maya moh ke mahal sunhare
sabka man bharmate hai
maya moh ke mahal sunhare
ye moti wo hira milta
itna moh satata hai
ye moti wo hira milta
itna moh satata hai
pyas bhadti jati hai
par hath ko kuch na aata hai
aankhe andhi ho jati hai
dil pathar ban jate hai
maya moh ke mahal sunhare
sabka man bharmate hai
in mahalo me sone wale
din chadhte pachhtate hai
maya moh ke mahal sunhare
sabka man bharmate hai
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Maya Moh Ke Mahal Sunhare
Gilded castles of illusion,
Enchanting every heart,
Within their walls, the sleepers dream,
And wake to tear apart.
Gilded castles of illusion,
Enchanting every heart.
Gilded castles of illusion,
Enchanting every heart,
Within their walls, the sleepers dream,
Within their walls, the sleepers dream,
And wake to tear apart.
Gilded castles of illusion,
Enchanting every heart.
This silver, that gold it gleams,
This love, that veiled desire.
This silver, that gold it gleams,
This love, that veiled desire.
Enticed by wealth's alluring call,
Who truly quenched their fire?
Lost in this maze, the seekers stray,
Their precious lives expire.
Gilded castles of illusion,
Enchanting every heart.
Gilded castles of illusion.
These pearls, those diamonds shine,
Such longing does it breed,
These pearls, those diamonds shine,
Such longing does it breed,
The thirst it fuels, it never ends,
Yet emptiness, the seed.
The eyes grow blind, the heart turns stone,
A barren, hollow creed.
Gilded castles of illusion,
Enchanting every heart,
Within their walls, the sleepers dream,
And wake to tear apart.
Gilded castles of illusion,
Enchanting every heart.
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.
