Текст и перевод песни Aruna Lama - Phoollai Sodhe

Phoollai Sodhe

फूललाई सोधेँ, "कहाँ गयो, कता गयो, भँमरा?"
फूललाई सोधेँ, "कहाँ गयो, कता गयो, भँमरा?"
लजाएर फूलले भन्यो, "कहाँ गयो? कता लाग्यो?
मेरो मन चोरिलग्यो, त्यसैले बैगुनीले"

वनलाई सोधेँ, "कहाँ भाग्यो बादल?"
वनलाई सोधेँ, "कहाँ भाग्यो बादल?"
सुसाएर वनले भन्यो, "कहाँ गयो, कता लाग्यो
मेरो तन रुझाएर, पानीले बैमानीले?
मेरो मन चोरिलग्यो, त्यसैले बैगुनीले"

गोरेटोलाई मैले सोधेँ, "कहाँ गयो बटुवा?"
गोरेटोलाई मैले सोधेँ, "कहाँ गयो बटुवा?"
समाएर उसले भन्यो, "कहाँ गयो, कता लाग्यो?
मेरो मन चोरिलग्यो, त्यसैले बैगुनीले"

खोला भन्छ, "निर्मोहीको त्यो मोहले नै गर्दा
बैँस गयो, उमेर गयो, खोजि हिँड्नुपर्दा"
भेट्छु होला निष्ठुरीलाई त्यो घुम्तिनिर भिन
खोजी हिँड्छ अभागी त्यो बतासले पिन
कठै बरा! कसलाई होला? बुझ्नै सकिन मैले

वितयोग यहाँ फर्केको अझ छैन फर्केको
फूललाई सोधेँ, "कहाँ गयो, कता गयो, भँमरा?"
फूललाई सोधेँ, "कहाँ गयो, कता गयो, भँमरा?"
लजाएर फुलले, "भन्यो कहाँ गयो, कता लाग्यो?
मेरो मन चोरिलग्यो, त्यसैले बैगुनीले
मेरो मन चोरिलग्यो, त्यसैले बैगुनीले"

Flower Blossom Dream

I asked the flower, "Where did it go, where did it go, the bee?"
I asked the flower, "Where did it go, where did it go, the bee?"
Embarrassed, the flower said, "Where did it go, where did it go?
It stole my heart, that's why, the deceitful one."

I asked the forest, "Where did the cloud go?"
I asked the forest, "Where did the cloud go?"
Sighing, the forest said, "Where did it go, where did it go?
It enjoyed my body, that traitorous rain."
It stole my heart, that's why, the deceitful one."

I asked the path, "Where did the traveler go?"
I asked the path, "Where did the traveler go?"
Smiling, it said, "Where did it go, where did it go?
It stole my heart, that's why, the deceitful one."

The river says, "Because of that unfeeling one's love
My age has passed, and I am forced to search for it."
I will find that cruel one at the bend of that valley
Even that hapless wind is searching for it.
But alas! To whom does it belong? I cannot understand."

The separation here has not yet returned, has not returned
I asked the flower, "Where did it go, where did it go, the bee?"
I asked the flower, "Where did it go, where did it go, the bee?"
Embarrassed, the flower said, "Where did it go, where did it go?
It stole my heart, that's why, the deceitful one."
It stole my heart, that's why, the deceitful one."