I love Rabbi's rendition, would have loved it more, had it been a 15 minute song and included all lyrics, stressing on each line multiple times and then going on. But nevertheless music is good.
But all credit goes to Shiv Batalvi sahab for it.
This blogs is one of the good blog to know about the great poet.
http://sach-shivkumarbatalvi.blogspot.com/
Ishtehaar Ik kuRhii jidaa naam muhabbat, Gum hai Gum hai Saad muraadii, sohni phabbat, Gum hai Gum hai Soorat ossdi pariyaan vargii Seerat dii o mariam lagdii Hasdii hai taan phul jhaddade ne Turdii hai taan gazal hai lagdii Lamm-salammii, saru de kad dii Umar aje hai marke agg dii Par naina dii gal samajhdii Gummeyaan janam janam han hoye Par lagdaa jyon kal dii gal hai Eyon lagdaa jyon ajj dii gal hai Eyon lagdaa jyon hun dii gal hai Huney taan mere kol khaRhii sii Huney taan mere kol nahin hai Eh kiI chhal hai, eh kIi bhatkan Soch merii hairan baRhii hai Nazar merii har aande jaande Chehre daa rang phol rahii hai Ous kuRhii nu Tol rahii hai Saanjh Dhale baazaaraan de jad, MoRhaan te khushboo ugdii hai Vehal, thakaavat, bechainii jad, Chauraaheyaan te aa juRhdii hai Rauley lippi tanhaii de vich Oss kuRhii dii thuRh khaandii hai Oss kuRhii dii thuRh disdii hai Har chhin mainoon eyon lagdaa hai Har din mainoon eyon lagdaa hai JuRhe jashan te bheeRhaan vichon JuRhii mahak de jhurmat vichon O mainoon aawaaz davegii Main ohnoon pehchaan lavaanga O mainoon pehchaan lavegii Par ess raule de haRh vichon Koyii vii mainoonu aawaaz naa dendaa Koyii vii mere vall naa vehndaa Par khaure kyun taplaa lagdaa Par khaure kyun jhaullaa paindaa Har din har ik bhiiRh juRhii chon But ohdaa jyon langh ke jaandaa Par mainoon hii nazar naa aundaa Gum gayii main oss kuRhii de Chehre de vich gummyaa rehndaa Oss de gham vich ghullda rehndaa Oss de gham vich khurdaa jaandaa Oss kuRhii noon merii saun hai Oss kuRhii noon apnii saun hai Oss kuRhii noon sab di saun hai Oss kuRhii noon jag di saun hai Oss kuRhii noon rab di saun hai Je kite paRhdii sundii hove Jyundii jaan o mar rahii hove Ik vaarii aa ke mil jaave Wafaa merii noon daag na laave Nahin taan methon jiyaa naa jaandaa Geet koyii likheyaa naa jandaa Ik kuRhii jidaa naam muhabbat, Gum hai Gum hai Saad muraadii, sohni phabbat, Gum hai Gum hai | Leaflet A girl whose name is love, is missing, is missing Simple wisher, beautiful looking, is missing, is missing Her looks are like that of fairies Her nature is like that of Mariam When she laughs, the flowers fall When she walks, she looks like a gazal She is tall like the sarroo tree But her age is hardly like that of fire But she can understand the talks of eyes She is missing since ages But it appears as yesterday’s talk It appears as today’s talk It appears as now’s talk Just now, she was standing with me Just now, she is not with me What is this deception, what is this stranding My thinking is very much surprised My eyes are searching the colour of Face of everybody coming or going And are searching that girl At the dawn of evening when in market On the turns, fragrance starts appearing When idleness, lethargy and uneasiness Starts accumulating on the four-way crossings In this Noisy loneliness The absence of that girl eats me up The absence of that girl becomes apparent Every moment it appears to me Every day it appears to me In the celebrations and in the crowds In the accumulated fragrances She will call me I will recognize her She will recognize me But in this flood of noise Nobody calls me Nobody looks towards me But I don’t know why I get the feeling But I don’t know why I appear to see Every day in every crowd Her statue appears to be going But only I am not able to see her I remain lost in the face of That lost girl I keep on deteriorating in her sorrow I keep on depleting in her sorrow I bind that girl with my oath I bind that girl with her oath I bind that girl with everybody’s oath I bind that girl with world’s oath I bind that girl with God’s oath If she is somewhere reading or hearing If she’s living or dying Once she should come and meet me She should not put a blot on my sincerity Otherwise I can not live I can not write any song A girl whose name is love, is missing, is missing Simple wisher, beautiful looking, is missing, is missing |
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