PS 4195
A'YE HO TUM YUG KE BA'D PYA'RE
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
ÁYE HO TUM, ÁYE HO TUM
YUGON KE BÁD PYÁRE PAPIHÁ BOLE KOYAL BOLE BOLATE HAEN MAOR MO RE
ÁYE HO TUM YUGON KE BÁD PYÁ RE
JIN DINON SE LIILÁ TUMHÁ RII ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ JIN DINON SE LIILÁ TUMHÁ RII UNHI DINON SE PUKÁR ME RII ROTII HAEN ANKHIYÁ ÁNSÚ BHA RII JHÚMATE HAEN MAN SÁ RE
ÁYE HO TUM YUGON KE BÁD PYÁ RE
HAE NAHII ME RII TAPASYÁ INJOR NÁHII HAE AMÁVASYÁ RAH GAYII SIRFA EK HII CIKIRŚÁ BANU CARAŃ REŃU TUMHÁ RE
ÁYE HO TUM YUGON KE BÁD PYÁ RE
Translation
O dear Lord You have come after eras.
The nightingale, cuckoo and peacock sing to me of Your arrival.
The day from which Your divine game commenced from that very day itself my yearning started.
My eyes are weeping, filled with tears. The minds of all are swinging.
I have no power of austerity. There is no light, the night is dark.
Now, one ardent desire only is left... that I may become dust of Your feet.
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