Paroles et traduction Ghulam Ali - Para Para Hua Pairahane -E- Jaan

Para Para Hua Pairahane -E- Jaan

Woh unhe yaad kare jisne bhulaya ho kabhi
Humne unko bhulaya na kabhi yaad kiya para para hua para para hua pairahan-e-ja
Para para
Para para
Para para
Para para hua pairahan-e-ja phir mujhe chhod gaye charagara
Para para hua pairahan-e-ja para para hua para para hua
Para para hua pairahan-e-ja
Phir mujhe chhod gaye charagara
Para para hua pairahan-e-ja
Koi aahat, na ishara, na saraab
Koi aahat
Koi aahat
Koi aahat aahat aahat
Koi aahat, na ishara, na saraab
Kaisa vira hai ye dasht-e-imka
Kaisa vira hai ye dasht-e-imka
Kaisa vira kaisa vira hai ye dasht-e-imka phir mujhe chhod gaye charagara
Para para hua pairahan-e-ja
Para para hua pairahan-e-ja
Waqt ke sog me lamho ka julus
Waqt ke sog me waqt ke sog me lamho ka julus
Waqt ke sog me waqt ke sog me lamho ka julus
Jaise ik kaafila-e-nauhagara
Jaise ik kaafila-e-nauhagara
Phir mujhe chhod gaye charagara
Para para hua pairahan-e-ja marge ummed ke vira sarbroj marge ummed ke marge ummed ke marge ummed ke vira sarbroj marge ummed marge ummed marge ummed ke vira sarbroj sarbroj marge ummed ke vira sarbroj mausame bahar bahaar aur na khiza mausame bahar bahaar aur na khiza phir mujhe chhod gaye charagara para para hua pairahan-e-ja para para hua pairahan-e-ja kaise ghabaraye huye phirte hai phirte hai phirte hai phirte hai phirte hai phirte hai kaise ghabaraye kaise ghabaraye huye phirte hai phirte hai phirte hai phirte hai phirte hai phirte hai kaise ghabaraye huye ghabaraye ghabaraye ghabaraye ghabaraye huye kaise ghabaraye huye phirte hai tere mohtaaz tere dil-gazda tere mohtaaz tere dil-gazda para para hua pairahan-e-ja phir mujhe chhod gaye charagara para para hua pairahan-e-ja para para hua pairahan-e-ja para para hua pairahan-e-ja para para hua pairahan-e-ja

Para Para Hua Pairahane -E- Jaan

I remember the one who once forgot me
I've never forgotten them, I always remember them, my dress was torn apart
Torn apart
Torn apart
Torn apart
My dress was torn apart, then you left me alone
My dress was torn apart, torn apart, torn apart
My dress was torn apart
Then you left me alone
My dress was torn apart
No sound, no sign, no mirage
No sound
No sound
No sound, no sound, no sound
No sound, no sign, no mirage
How barren this desert of possibility is
How barren this desert of possibility is
How barren, how barren this desert of possibility is, then you left me alone
My dress was torn apart
My dress was torn apart
A procession of moments in the mourning of time
In the mourning of time, in the mourning of time, a procession of moments
In the mourning of time, in the mourning of time, a procession of moments
Like a caravan of mourners
Like a caravan of mourners
Then you left me alone
My dress was torn apart, hope died in the desert, hope died, hope died, hope died in the desert, hope died, hope died, hope died in the desert, hope died, hope died in the desert, seasons of spring and no autumn, seasons of spring and no autumn, then you left me alone, my dress was torn apart, my dress was torn apart, my dress was torn apart, my dress was torn apart, my dress was torn apart, my dress was torn apart