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Churaa - Acoustic

बोकी झोला सपनाको
फर्कि आउने होकी हैन
नझार आँशु
त्यो रोदन आज यो मनमा
अटाउने होकी हैन
बाँचे फेरी भेट होला
तर फर्किने होकी
काठको बाकसैमा

स्वर्ग छोडी आएछु
कठै बाटो बिराएछु
दैलोमा बसि आमा
मलाई कुर्दै होलिन्
रातभरिको सपना
आँशुले पुर्दै होलिन्

बाबाले नजा त भनेकै हो
तर साहूको मा चुरा
मनले मानेन

Churaa - Acoustic

Carrying a bag of dreams,
Will I return, or won't I?
Don't shed tears,
That cry, today, in this heart,
Will it fit, or won't it?
If I live, we'll meet again,
But will I return
In a wooden box?

I left heaven,
Alas, I lost my way.
Sitting at the doorstep, mother
Must be waiting for me.
A night-long dream,
She must be filling with tears.

Father did say, "Don't go,"
But the moneylender's bangles…
My heart didn't agree.