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Thursday, September 16, 2010

675. Philosophical Song of Rafi: Parmaatma hai pyaare...

PARMATMA (1978)

Lyrics: Indeevar
Music: K. Babuji


Philosophical/Didactic Song of Rafi: Parmaatma hai pyare...
Roman Transliteration/English Translation of the original Hindi Lyrics: 

insaan khoTaa koee nahee.n,
NO MAN IS CORRUPT,


khoTe hote hai.n kaam,
CORRUPT ARE THE JOBS!


raavan, apne ko badle toh,
IF RAVAN TRANSFORMS HIMSELF


ban saktaa hai ram.
HE CAN BECOME RAM!


parmaatma hai pyaare, teree atmaa ke andar
GOD RESIDES IN YOUR SOUL, DEAR!


ho~~,


parmaatma hai pyaare, teree atmaa ke andar
GOD RESIDES IN YOUR SOUL, DEAR!


ho~~~,


parmaatma hai pyaare....
DEAR, GOD IS...


ambar hai ek taare me.n,
HEAVENS ARE IN A STAR,


ik boond me.n samandar,
IN ONE DROP, THE OCEAN,


ambar hai ek taare me.n,
HEAVENS ARE IN A STAR,


ik boond me.n samandar,
IN ONE DROP, THE OCEAN,


parmaatma hai pyaare, teree aatmaa ke andar
GOD RESIDES IN YOUR SOUL, DEAR!


ho~~~~,


parmaatma hai pyaare....
DEAR, GOD IS...


(chorus: o~~o~~~o~~~o)


insaan se bhee ziyaada, vishwaas me.n hai shaktee,
THERE’S MORE POWER IN FAITH THAN IN A HUMAN BEING,


insaan se bhee ziyaada, vishwaas me.n hai shaktee,
THERE’S MORE POWER IN FAITH THAN IN A HUMAN BEING,


bhagwaan banaa degee, tujh ko hee teree bhaktee,
YOUR DEVOTION WILL MAKE YOU A GOD YOURSELF!


tujh ko hee teree bhaktee,
YOURSELF, YOUR DEVOTION!


parmaatma hai pyaare, teree aatmaa ke andar
GOD RESIDES IN YOUR SOUL, DEAR!


ho~~~,


parmaatma hai pyaare....
DEAR, GOD IS...


kyoo.n looT pe jeeta hai,
WHY LIVE BY PLUNDERING?


kyoo.n paap kamaataa hai,
WHY EARN THE WAGES OF SIN?


kyoo.n looT pe jeeta hai,
WHY LIVE BY PLUNDERING?


kyoo.n paap kamaataa hai,
WHY EARN THE WAGES OF SIN?


apnee hee nigaaho.n me.n,
IN YOUR OWN SIGHT


kyoo.n Khud ko giraataa hai,
WHY DEGRADE YOURSELF?


kyoo.n Khud ko giraataa hai.
WHY DEGRADE YOURSELF?

parmaatma hai pyaare, teree aatmaa ke andar
GOD RESIDES IN YOUR SOUL, DEAR!


ho~~~,


parmaatma hai pyaare....
DEAR, GOD IS...


apnee shaktee tum mujh me.n bhar doh,
EMPOWER ME WITH YOUR STRENGTH,


mere kamzoree ko duur kar doh,
DRIVE AWAY MY WEAKNESS,


dunya se buraai ka mai.n naam miTaa doo.n,  
THAT I MAY OBLITERATE THE NAME OF EVIL FROM THE WORLD,


zaalim shaytaano.n ko mai.n insaan banaa doo.n,
THAT I MAY TRANSFORM OPPRESSIVE DEVILS INTO HUMAN BEINGS,


parmaatma hai pyaare, teree atmaa ke andar.
GOD RESIDES IN YOUR SOUL, DEAR!


NASIR

Allah said, “My heaven cannot contain Me, neither can My earth. But the heart of My believing slave contains Me.” –HADITH.




Wednesday, February 17, 2010

507. Rafi's Romantic Song Yeh SurKh Jodaa Yeh Badan....


Movie: SHAADI SE PEHLE 1980

Lyrics: Gauhar Kanpuri
Music: Sapan Jagmohan


Romantic Rafi’s “Sehra”: yeh surKh jo.daa, yeh badan…


Roman Transliteration/English Translation of the original Urdu-Hindi Lyrics:


yeh surKh jo.daa yeh badan,
THIS SCARLET (wedding) DRESS, THIS BODY,


aur yeh, tumhaaraa baa.nkpan
AND THIS ELEGANCE OF YOURS!


yeh surKh, jo.daa yeh badan,
THIS SCARLET (wedding) DRESS, THIS BODY,


aur yeh tumhaaraa baa.nkpan,
AND THIS ELEGANCE OF YOURS!


tum aasmaanee, hoor ho
YOU’RE A HOWRI FROM PARADISE,


tum aasmaanee, hoor ho
YOU’RE A HOWRI FROM PARADISE,


yaa ho, farishte kee, dulhan
OR A BRIDE OF AN ANGEL,


yeh surKh, jo.daa yeh badan,
THIS SCARLET (wedding) DRESS, THIS BODY,


aur yeh tumhaaraa baa.nkpan,
AND THIS ELEGANCE OF YOURS!


yeh surKh, jo.daa yeh badan….
THIS SCARLET (wedding) DRESS, THIS BODY…




yeh shoKhiyaa.n aur yeh adaa,
THESE CHARMS AND THIS GRACE,


saa.nson me.n sargam, kee sadaa,
SOUND OF MUSIC IN BREATHS


ho.nge hasee.n, laakho.n magar,
THERE MAY BE MILLIONS OF BEAUTIES,


tum saa nahee.n hai, baa-Khudaa,
THERE’S NONE LIKE YOU, BY GOD,


tum saa, nahee.n hai baa-Khudaa,
THERE’S NONE LIKE YOU, BY GOD,


aa.nkho.n me.n, doh taare saje,
TWO STARS ADORNING THE EYES,


zulfe.n, ghaTaa chehraa chaman
BLACK CLOUD OF THE TRESSES, GARDEN OF A FACE,

yeh surKh, jo.daa yeh badan,
THIS SCARLET (wedding) DRESS, THIS BODY,


aur yeh tumhaaraa baa.nkpan,
AND THIS ELEGANCE OF YOURS!


yeh surKh, jo.daa yeh badan…
THIS SCARLET (wedding) DRESS, THIS BODY,


dekhaa thaah dilne Khwaab jo,
WHAT THE HEART HAS DREAMT


uss Khwaab kee, taabeer ho,
YOU’RE THE VERSION OF THAT DREAM,


ho tum hee meree, zindagee,
ONLY YOU ARE MY LIFE,


tum hee meree, taqdeer ho,
ONLY YOU ARE MY FATE,


tum hee, meree taqdeer ho,
ONLY YOU ARE MY FATE,


tum bin, jalaa degee mujhe,
WITHOUT YOU, I’LL BE CONSUMED


yeh mere, seene kee jalan,
BY THIS PASSION IN MY BOSOM,


yeh surKh, jo.daa yeh badan,
THIS SCARLET (wedding) DRESS, THIS BODY,


aur yeh tumhaaraa baa.nkpan,
AND THIS ELEGANCE OF YOURS!


tum aasmaanee, hoor ho
YOU’RE A HOWRI FROM PARADISE,


tum aasmaanee, hoor ho
YOU’RE A HOWRI FROM PARADISE,


yaa ho, farishte kee, dulhan
OR A BRIDE OF AN ANGEL,


yeh surKh, jo.daa yeh badan,
THIS SCARLET (wedding) DRESS, THIS BODY,


aur yeh tumhaaraa baa.nkpan,
AND THIS ELEGANCE OF YOURS!


yeh surKh, jo.daa yeh badan….
THIS SCARLET (wedding) DRESS, THIS BODY…


NASIR

Brides are continually looking for ways to make every aspect of their wedding day a true reflection of their personality. As color is becoming an increasingly popular addition to the wedding dress, brides are finding it an easy way to further express themselves and make their wedding dress unique. We know that the trend is real, as we've observed it at several celebrity weddings.
 - Carley Roney.
 


Monday, December 14, 2009

450. Rafi's Romantic Song: Ek Khoobsoorat Ladki Kal Raat Ko Mili Theeh...


Movie: SHADI SE PEHLE (1980)
Lyrics: Gauhar Kanpuri
Music: Sapan Jagmohan


Romantic Rafi’s Ek Khoobsoorat La.dkee....


Roman Transliteration/English Translation of the original Urdu-Hindi Lyrics:

hmmm~~~

ek khoobsoorat la.dkee, mujhe raat ko milee theeh,
I’D FOUND A GORGEOUS GIRL IN THE NIGHT,

hmmm~~~

ek khoobsoorat la.dkee, mujhe raat ko milee theeh,
I’D FOUND A GORGEOUS GIRL IN THE NIGHT,

ek khoobsoorat la.dkee, mujhe raat ko milee theeh,
I’D FOUND A GORGEOUS GIRL IN THE NIGHT,

dil kee, kalee khilee theeh, jab voh milee theeh,
THE HEART’S BUD BLOSSOMED WHEN SHE MET,

dil kee, kalee khilee theeh, jab voh, milee theeh,
THE HEART’S BUD BLOSSOMED WHEN SHE MET,

ek khoobsoorat la.dkee, mujhe raat ko milee theeh,
I’D FOUND A GORGEOUS GIRL IN THE NIGHT,

ek khoobsoorat la.dkee, mujhe raat ko milee theeh....
I’D FOUND A GORGEOUS GIRL IN THE NIGHT...

ghar me.n usse hamm apnee, dulhan banaa ke laaye,
I BROUGHT HER HOME AS MY BRIDE,

baaho.n kee Dolee me.n hamm usko bithaa ke laaye,
I CARRIED HER IN THE CRADLE OF MY ARMS,

jab raat ho gayee toh, armaano.n ko jagaayaa,
WHEN THE NIGHT CAME, DESIRES WERE AROUSED,

yaanee ke apnee big.dee, taqdeer ko banaayaa,
THAT IS, I MENDED MY MISFORTUNE,

naaraaz kaise hotee...
HOW COULD SHE BE ANGRY....

naaraaz kaise hotee, voh so rahee theeh haay,
HOW COULD SHE BE ANGRY, SHE WAS ASLEEP, OH!

ek khoobsoorat la.dkee, mujhe raat ko milee theeh,
I’D FOUND A GORGEOUS GIRL IN THE NIGHT,

phoolo.n kee chaandnee pe, hamne usse sulaayaa,
I LAY HER ON THE MOONBEAM OF FLOWERS,

phir pyaar vyaar karke, seene se bhee lagaayaa,
THEN AFTER ADORATION, I HELD HER TO MY BREAST,

aage naa hamse poochho, uss raat hamm kahaa.n theh,
DON’T ASK ME FURTHER WHERE I WAS THAT NIGHT,

dil dil se mil rahe theh, doh jism ek jaa.n theh,
THE HEARTS MET, TWO BODIES WERE ONE SOUL,

maare sharam ke shamma....
OUT OF MODESTY, THE LAMP....

maare, sharam ke shamma gul ho gayee theeh, haay,
OUT OF MODESTY, THE LAMP HAD GONE OUT, OH!

ek khoobsoorat la.dkee, mujhe raat ko milee theeh,
I’D FOUND A GORGEOUS GIRL IN THE NIGHT,

ek khoobsoorat la.dkee, mujhe raat ko milee theeh,
I’D FOUND A GORGEOUS GIRL IN THE NIGHT,

dil kee, kalee khilee theeh,
THE HEART’S BUD BLOSSOMED,

dil kee, kalee khilee theeh, jab voh, milee theeh,
THE HEART’S BUD BLOSSOMED WHEN SHE MET,

ek khoobsoorat la.dkee, mujhe raat ko milee theeh,
I’D FOUND A GORGEOUS GIRL IN THE NIGHT,

Lal laalaa lallaa....

NASIR.

“The best part of beauty is that which no picture can express.” - Sir Francis Bacon