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Lyrics of O Main Royaa Parades Men Bhigaa Maan Kaa Pyaar - ओ मैं रोया परदेश में भीगा माँ का प्यार
o mai royaa parades me, bhigaa maa kaa pyaar
o mai royaa parades me, bhigaa maa kaa pyaar
dukh ne dukh se baat ki, bin chiththi bin taar
chhotaa karake dekhiye, jivan kaa vistaar
chhotaa karake dekhiye, jivan kaa vistaar
aankho bhar aakaash hai, baaho bhar sansaar
e leke tan ke naap ko, ghume basti gaanv
leke tan ke naap ko, ghume basti gaanv
har chaadar ke gher se baahar nikale paanv
sabaki pujaa ek si, alag-valag har rit
sabaki pujaa ek si, alag-valag har rit
masjid jaae maulvi, koyal gaae git
pujaa ghar me murti, mira ke sag shyaam
pujaa ghar me murti, mira ke sag shyaam
jisaki jitani chaakari, utane usake daam
nadiyan siche khet ko tota ktre aam
nadiyan siche khet ko tota ktre aam
suraj dheke taar sa sab ko baate kaam
saato din bhagavaan ke, kyaa magal kyaa pir
saato din bhagavaan ke, kyaa magal kyaa pir
jis din soe der tak, bhukaa rahe fakir
achchhi sangat baithakar, sangi badale rup
achchhi sangat baithakar, sangi badale rup
jaise milakar aam se, mithi ho ga_i dhup
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of O Main Royaa Parades Men Bhigaa Maan Kaa Pyaar
I wept in foreign lands, soaked in mother's love,
I wept in foreign lands, soaked in mother's love.
Sorrow spoke to sorrow, without letter, without dove.
Shrink the world, observe the expanse of life above.
Shrink the world, observe the expanse of life above.
Eyes are filled with sky, arms hold a universe of love.
Measure your body's span, through village and through town,
Measure your body's span, through village and through town.
Every home's embrace, from which your footsteps have grown down.
All worship is one, though rituals may sound,
All worship is one, though rituals may sound.
The Mullah goes to mosque, the cuckoo's song is found.
In the house of prayer, an idol, with Mira and Shyam,
In the house of prayer, an idol, with Mira and Shyam.
As service is rendered, so is what you are, or have become.
Rivers irrigate the fields, a parrot bites the mango’s comb.
Rivers irrigate the fields, a parrot bites the mango’s comb.
The sun sees all the threads, work for all is born.
All days are for the Lord, be it Sunday or the year,
All days are for the Lord, be it Sunday or the year.
The day you sleep too long, the beggar feels the fear.
Good company transforms, and alters your whole sphere,
Good company transforms, and alters your whole sphere.
Like mingling with the mango, the sunlight turns to cheer.
Dreams are a waterfall of sleep, awakened eyes now yearn,
Dreams are a waterfall of sleep, awakened eyes now yearn.
Gaining, losing, searching, the breath's lesson to learn.
Whether you read the Gita, or the Quran's turn,
Whether you read the Gita, or the Quran's turn.
My love, your love, the knowledge that we earn.
Whether you read the Gita, or the Quran's turn.
My love, your love, the knowledge that we earn.
My love, your love, the knowledge that we earn.
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.
