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Lyrics of Ye Mehfil Ye Meena Ye Paimane - ये महफिल ये मीना ये पैमाने
ye mehfil ye meena ye paimane mere allah
ye mehfil ye meena ye paimane mere allah
ise dekhu use dekhu jise dekhu
yaha sare hai diwane mere allah alllah allah
ye mehfil ye meena ye paimane mere allah
chehre se nakaab main hatau ke nahi
husn ki bahaar main dikhau ke nahi
chehre se nakaab main hatau ke nahi
husn ki bahaar main dikhau ke nahi
ban jayenge sau afsaane mere allah allah allah
ye mehfil ye meena ye paimane mere allah
ye mehfil ye meena ye paimane mere allah
aate jate hath mera chume hai koi
aankho ki sharab peeke jhume hai koi
aate jate hath mera chume hai koi
aankho ki sharab peeke jhume hai koi
ye to shamaa hai sau parwane mere allah allah allah
ye mehfil ye meena ye paimane mere allah
ise dekhu use dekhu jise dekhu
yaha sare hai diwane mere allah alllah allah
ye mehfil ye meena ye paimane mere allah
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Ye Mehfil Ye Meena Ye Paimane
This gathering, these vessels, these measures, my God,
This gathering, these vessels, these measures, my God,
To gaze at this, or that, or whom I behold,
Here, all are consumed, my God, Allah, Allah.
This gathering, these vessels, these measures, my God.
Shall I unveil the face, or no?
Shall I reveal the spring of beauty, or no?
Shall I unveil the face, or no?
Shall I reveal the spring of beauty, or no?
A hundred tales will be spun, my God, Allah, Allah.
This gathering, these vessels, these measures, my God.
This gathering, these vessels, these measures, my God.
Coming and going, a hand kisses mine,
Drinking the wine of eyes, someone sways.
Coming and going, a hand kisses mine,
Drinking the wine of eyes, someone sways.
This is the flame, a hundred moths, my God, Allah, Allah.
This gathering, these vessels, these measures, my God,
To gaze at this, or that, or whom I behold,
Here, all are consumed, my God, Allah, Allah.
This gathering, these vessels, these measures, my God.
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.
