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Lyrics of Paan Beeda Chabau - पान बीड़ा चबाऊं
paan beeda chabaaun, na main surma lagaaun
paan beeda chabaaun, na main surma lagaaun
naina kaale hai honth laal laal rasiya
hai jawani ka sara kamaal rasiya
hai jawani ka sara kamaal rasiya
paan beeda chabaaun, na main surma lagaaun
paan beeda chabaaun, na main surma lagaaun
naina kaale hai honth laal laal rasiya
hai jawani ka sara kamaal rasiya
hai jawani ka sara kamaal rasiya
main gurjarti hun jidhar, shor hota hai udhar
main gurjarti hun jidhar, shor hota hai udhar
laal banduk me hai, maal sanduk me hai
dil me khatre se dare, chor chori na kare
shaam se subah talak , meri jhapke na palak
man me hoti hai kasak, choli jaati hai masak
man me hoti hai kasak, choli jaati hai masak
pallu seene se dhale, jor koi na chale
tan badan khaul uthe, aaina bol uthe
kya nahi tujhko khabar, hai wahi teri umar
kya nahi tujhko khabar, hai wahi teri umar
teri umar, jisko kehte hai solva saal rasiya
hai jawani ka sara kamaal rasiya
hai jawani ka sara kamaal rasiya
paan beeda chabaaun, na main surma lagaaun
paan beeda chabaaun, na main surma lagaaun
tere baalo me taki motiyon ki hai ladi
meri aankho me chhupi aansuo ki hai jhadi
dhadke dil ghadi ghadi
sochun main khadi khadi
main bhi dulhan thi bani, ek suhagan thi bani
ye hasi raat bhi thi, aai baaraat bhi thi
dulha lobhi tha sakhi, baap ne shart rakhi
maamle badhne lage, dost fir ladne lage
gira dulhan ka pita, jal uthi uski chita
ek tufaan hua, ghar bhi shashaan hua
koi bhi tha na puchhne haal rasiya
hai jawani ka sara kamaal rasiya
hai jawani ka sara kamaal rasiya
paan beeda chabaaun, na main surma lagaaun
paan beeda chabaaun, na main surma lagaaun
aesh ki chaah nahi, gam ki parwaah nahi
jeene ka jikar nahi, marne ki fikar nahi
tuti zanzeer hun main, futi takdeer hun main
fir bhi dushman ke liye ek shamsheer hun main
zehar ka ghunt piya, khud ko beparda kiya
tune kya jaan liya, mujhko pehchaan liya
katal karna hai mujhe, lena badla hai mujhe
tune tha dhokha diya, main hai mauka diya
waar karti hun khud ko sambhaal
hai jawani ka sara kamaal rasiya
hai jawani ka sara kamaal rasiya
paan beeda chabaaun, na main surma lagaaun
paan beeda chabaaun, na main surma lagaaun
naina kaale hai honth laal laal rasiya
hai jawani ka sara kamaal rasiya
hai jawani ka sara kamaal rasiya
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Paan Beeda Chabau
No betel leaf I chew, nor kohl on eyes I sweep,
Dark are my eyes, my lips a crimson deep, O Lover.
The marvel of youth, it is the only keeper.
No betel leaf I chew, nor kohl on eyes I sweep,
Dark are my eyes, my lips a crimson deep, O Lover.
The marvel of youth, it is the only keeper.
Where I pass, a tempest unfurls,
Red in the gun, wealth in the coffers,
My heart, it trembles, fearing the shadows,
From dusk till dawn, my eyelids never close,
A yearning in the soul, my blouse it loosens,
My veil slides from my breasts, no force can stop it,
My body boils, the mirror cries aloud,
Do you not know, the season of your bloom?
Do you not know, the season of your bloom?
Your bloom, the sixteenth year, they call it, O Lover.
The marvel of youth, it is the only keeper.
No betel leaf I chew, nor kohl on eyes I sweep.
In your hair, a string of pearls does gleam,
In my eyes, a torrent of tears concealed,
My heart it pounds, minute by minute,
I stand and ponder, lost in thought.
I too was a bride, a woman of bliss,
There was this night of joy, a wedding procession too,
The groom, he was greedy, my father, he set a condition,
Matters escalated, friends began to clash,
My father, he fell, his pyre ablaze,
A storm arose, the house became a cremation ground,
No one was there to ask of my plight, O Lover.
The marvel of youth, it is the only keeper.
No betel leaf I chew, nor kohl on eyes I sweep.
No longing for pleasure, no fear of sorrow,
No mention of living, no care for dying,
I am a broken chain, I am a shattered fate,
Yet, for the enemy, I am a sharp sword,
I drank the poison, unveiled myself,
What have you understood, have you recognized me?
I must be slain, I must take revenge,
You deceived, I gave the chance,
I strike myself, hold myself in my arms.
The marvel of youth, it is the only keeper.
No betel leaf I chew, nor kohl on eyes I sweep,
No betel leaf I chew, nor kohl on eyes I sweep,
Dark are my eyes, my lips a crimson deep, O Lover.
The marvel of youth, it is the only keeper.
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.
