Friday 11 April 2014

Leaflet.....शिव कुमार बटालवी....इक कुड़ी....A girl whose name is♥£OV€♥

A girl whose name is love, is missing, is missing
Simple wish8er, beautiful looking, is missing, is missing

Her looks are like that of fairies
Her nature is like that of Mariam
When she laughs, the flowers fall
When she walks, she looks like a gazal
She is tall like the sarroo tree
But her age is hardly like that of fire
But she can understand the talks of eyes
She is missing since ages
But it appears as yesterday's talk
It appears as today's talk
It appears as now's talk

Just now, she was standing with me
Just now, she is not with me
What is this deception, what is this stranding
My thinking is very much surprised
My eyes are searching the colour of
Face of everybody coming or going
And are searching that girl

At the dawn of evening when in market
On the turns, fragrance starts appearing
When idleness, lethargy and uneasiness
Starts accumulating on the four-way crossings
In this Noisy loneliness
The absence of that girl eats me up
The absence of that girl becomes apparent
Every moment it appears to me
Every day it appears to me
In the celebrations and in the crowds
In the accumulated fragrances
She will call me
I will recognize her
She will recognize me
But in this flood of noise
Nobody calls me
Nobody looks towards me

But I don't know why I get the feeling
But I don't know why I appear to see
Every day in every crowd
Her statue appears to be going
But only I am not able to see her
I remain lost in the face of
That lost girl
I keep on deteriorating in her sorrow
I keep on depleting in her sorrow

I bind that girl with my oath
I bind that girl with her oath
I bind that girl with everybody's oath
I bind that girl with world's oath
I bind that girl with God's oath
If she is somewhere reading or hearing
If she's living or dying
Once she should come and meet me
She should not put a blot on my sincerity
Otherwise I can not live
I can not write any song

A girl whose name is love, is missing, is missing
Simple wisher, beautiful looking, is missing, is missing.


क कुड़ी जिहदा नाम मोहब्बत
गुम है गुम है गुम है
साद मुरादी सोहणी फब्बत
गुम है गुम है गुम है
सूरत उसदी परियां वरगी
सीरत दी ओह मरियम लगदी
हसदी है तां फुल्ल झड़दे ने
तुरदी है तां ग़ज़ल है लगदी
लम्म सलम्मी सरूं क़द दी
उम्र अजे है मर के अग्ग दी
पर नैणां दी गल्ल समझदी
गुमियां जन्म जन्म हन ओए
पर लगदै ज्यों कल दी गल्ल है
इयों लगदै ज्यों अज्ज दी गल्ल है
इयों लगदै ज्यों हुण दी गल्ल है
हुणे ता मेरे कोल खड़ी सी
हुणे ता मेरे कोल नहीं है
इह की छल है इह केही भटकण
सोच मेरी हैरान बड़ी है
नज़र मेरी हर ओंदे जांदे
चेहरे दा रंग फोल रही है
ओस कुड़ी नूं टोल रही है
सांझ ढले बाज़ारां दे जद
मोड़ां ते ख़ुशबू उगदी है
वेहल थकावट बेचैनी जद
चौराहियां ते आ जुड़दी है
रौले लिप्पी तनहाई विच
ओस कुड़ी दी थुड़ खांदी है
ओस कुड़ी दी थुड़ दिसदी है
हर छिन मैंनू इयें लगदा है
हर दिन मैंनू इयों लगदा है
ओस कुड़ी नूं मेरी सौंह है
ओस कुड़ी नूं आपणी सौंह है
ओस कुड़ी नूं सब दी सौंह है
ओस कुड़ी नूं रब्ब दी सौंह है
जे किते पढ़दी सुणदी होवे
जिउंदी जां उह मर रही होवे
इक वारी आ के मिल जावे
वफ़ा मेरी नूं दाग़ न लावे
नई तां मैथों जिया न जांदा
गीत कोई लिखिया न जांदा
इक कुड़ी जिहदा नाम मोहब्बत
गुम है गुम है गुम है
साद मुरादी सोहणी फब्बत
गुम है गुम है गुम है।