Man Karin Na Jatiye - Kuldeep Manak перевод на английский

Man Karin Na Jatiye

Dil wich raanjhe chaak di payi yaad staawe,
Ghar kherheyan da heer nu peya wadd wadd khaawe,

Ho charhde chetar asaan da, pai geya vichorha,,
Qaazi rall ke maapeya ne kite lorhaa,
Aisa wela khunjeya hun hath naa aawe,
Ghar kherheya da heer nu peya wadd wadd khaawe.

Pakki rutt visaakh di aa gayi ae haarhi,
Yaar gwaaya aapna hai kismat maarhi,
Aisa kehra labhiye, jehra yaar milawe,
Ghar kherheya da heer nu peya wadd wadd khaawe.

Ho jeth maheena charh peya gattka nu khaana,
Dil nu door na aawnda mera yaar purana,
Kothe charh ke wekhdi nale kaa'n udaawe,
Ghar kherheya da heer nu peya wadd wadd khaawe.

Din haarh de heer nu wareyan de hoye,
Nain mehtaabi ghund wich luk luk k roye,
Husan dopehre wangra nit dhalda jaawe,
Ghar kherheya da heer nu peya wadd wadd khaawe,

Ho saawan wich meehn warsda nale bijli ghadke.
Kalli bhubhah maardi main andar warh ke.
Hanju bhar bhar rowndi nu kaun waraawe,
Ghar kherheya da heer nu peya wadd wadd khaawe.

Bhaadon wich awallia ne yaadan aayia...
Raati fadd ke rowndi manje diya baahia,
Saida kaana wekh ke mainu darr aawe,
Ghar kherheya da heer nu peya wadd wadd khaawe.

Assu de wich wekheya main hor nazaara,
Supne de wich mil peya mainu yaar pyaara,
Kine mere laa geya dil nu pashtaawe,
Ghar kherheya da heer nu peya wadd wadd khaawe.

Ho kattak de wich kattdi main charkha dhaah ke,
Gin gin tanda paawndi main yaaran de naa'n te,
Laundi chaar galotrha, rowe te gaaw'e
Ghar kherheya da heer nu peya wadd wadd khaawe.

Magar de wich chooriya mai kutt khwaawan,
Kothe charh ke aakhdi udd ja we kaanw'a,
Jaa ke takhat hazareo sukh saandh leaa veh,
Ghar kherheya da heer nu peya wadd wadd khaawe.

Ho poh suhagan suttiyan kanta nal naara,
Manje utte payi haan main waang bimara,
Dil diya ramzan jaanda koi vaid na aawe,
Ghar kherheya da heer nu peya wadd wadd khaawe.

Maagh maheene ho gyian wareyan dia raatan,
Rooh meri hai kar rhi sabh teriyan baatan,
Raatan kaaliyan boliyan kallhi dar jaawe,
Ghar kherheya da heer nu peya wadd wadd khaawe.

Charhde faggan naath ne si naad wajaaya,
Ath jalalan walrhan ban jogi aaya,,,
Manak ramzan gujhian de naal bulaawe,
Ghar kherheya da heer nu peya wadd wadd khaawe.
Dil wich raanjhe chaak di payi yaad staawe.
Ghar kherheya da heer nu peya wadd wadd khaawe.

Man Karin Na Jatiye

I remember Ranjha in my heart, and I long for him,
The mistress of the house feeds Heer abundantly,

My dear, when I think of you, I am separated from you,
The priest and my parents have created a barrier between us,
I search for a time like this, but it does not come,
The mistress of the house feeds Heer abundantly.

The season of poison has arrived, my love,
I have lost my beloved, my luck is bad,
Where can I find someone who can reunite me with my beloved,
The mistress of the house feeds Heer abundantly.

The month of Jeth has arrived, and it is time to cut grass,
My heart cannot bear to be away from my beloved,
I climb to the roof and look around, hoping to catch a glimpse of him,
The mistress of the house feeds Heer abundantly.

The days pass by, and Heer longs for you,
Her eyes are filled with moonlight, and she cries secretly,
Her beauty fades like the afternoon sun,
The mistress of the house feeds Heer abundantly,

In the month of Sawan, it rains and lightnings strike.
I am alone and terrified inside my house.
Who will comfort me as I weep with tears,
The mistress of the house feeds Heer abundantly.

Awallia brings back memories of Bhaadon...
I cry all night long, and my bed is drenched with tears,
I am afraid when I see the evil eye,
The mistress of the house feeds Heer abundantly.

I see a different sight in my tears,
In my dreams, I meet my beloved,
He makes me regret my actions,
The mistress of the house feeds Heer abundantly.

In Kattak, I spin the spinning wheel,
I count the turns of the wheel, thinking of your name,
The four-year-old girl sings and cries.
The mistress of the house feeds Heer abundantly.

I may cut my wrists in Magar,
I will climb to the roof and tell you to leave.
Go to the throne and find thousands of pleasures,
The mistress of the house feeds Heer abundantly.

Suhagan sleeps with her husband in Poh,
I am sick on my bed,
I am fasting in my heart, and no doctor can help me,
The mistress of the house feeds Heer abundantly.

In the month of Maagh, the nights are cold,
My soul is talking about you,
The dark nights frighten me,
The mistress of the house feeds Heer abundantly.

Nath plays the flute in Faggan,
Jogis come in the guise of saints,,,
Manak calls out to Ramzan and Gujhian,
The mistress of the house feeds Heer abundantly.
I remember Ranjha in my heart, and I long for him.
The mistress of the house feeds Heer abundantly.