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Lyrics of Sheharon Se Dur Masti Mein Chur - शहरों से दूर मस्ती में चूर
sheharon se dur masti mein chur mastaani hawa chalati hai
karke singaar banke bahaar dulhan nikalati hai
sheharon se dur masti mein chur
sheharon se dur masti mein chur mastaani hawa chalati hai
karke singaar banke bahaar dulhan nikalati hai
chalte chalte raste mein raahi khone lagta hai
baithe bithaaye kya kuch man mein hone lagta hai
chalate chalte raste mein raahi khone lagta hai
baithe bithaaye kya kuch man mein hone lagta hai
ki parbat ke niche yu bekaraar jharano
ki dhaar girati sambhalati hai
karke singaar banke bahaar dulhan nikalti hai
sheharon se dur masti mein chur mastaani hawa chalti hai
karke singaar banke bahaar dulhan nikalti hai
aisi jagah par aakar wapas jana mushkil hai
aisa lagta hai yahi kahi meri manjil hai
aisi jagah par aakar wapas jana mushkil hai
aisa lagta hai yahi kahin meri manjil hai
ki aanchal ke pichhe kuch aisi baat dhadkan ke sath
dil mein machalti hai
karke singaar banake bahaar dulhan nikalti hai
sheharon se dur masti mein chur mastaani hawa chalti hai
karke singaar banke bahaar dulhan nikalti hai
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Sheharon Se Dur Masti Mein Chur
Far from the city, a joyful, wild wind blows,
Adorned, a spring bride in splendor bestows.
Far from the city, a joyful, wild...
Far from the city, a joyful, wild wind blows,
Adorned, a spring bride in splendor bestows.
Walking onward, the traveler starts to stray,
Without reason, the heart finds a new way.
Walking onward, the traveler starts to stray,
Without reason, the heart finds a new way,
As below the mountain, the restless streams,
Gather, fall, and then gently sway.
Adorned, a spring bride in splendor bestows.
Far from the city, a joyful, wild wind blows,
Adorned, a spring bride in splendor bestows.
Arrived at this place, to depart is pain,
Here, it feels, my true home will remain.
Arrived at this place, to depart is pain,
Here, it feels, my true home will remain,
As behind the veil, a secret, a grace,
With each heartbeat, the soul will sway.
Adorned, a spring bride in splendor bestows.
Far from the city, a joyful, wild wind blows,
Adorned, a spring bride in splendor bestows.
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.
