rote kaaye ko hum,
hey, rote kaaye ko hum
hona hai jo ho-sad hote kaaye ko hum
why do we cry,
hey, why do we cry,
whatever has to happen, let it be..
cry cry itna cry
karte hain kaye ko
itna darte hain kaye ko,
pal pal marte kaahe ko,
why why aisa why waisa kyun hota
yoon hota to kya hota
jo hota hai wo hota
fly fly baby fly
dekhen aa ud ke
dekhen baadal se jud ke
dekhen phir na mud mud ke
rote kaaye ko hum hain rote kaaye ko hum
hona hai jo ho-sad hote kaaye ko hum
haan, raaton ko na sote kaaye ko..
cry cry so much cry,
why do we do,
why do fear so much,
why die every moment..
why why so much why, why does that happen,
if it so happened then what would happen,
whatever would happen, would happen..
fly fly baby fly,
let's see how it feels to fly,
let's see how it's touching the cloud,
let's not see turning (back) again and again,
why do we cry, so much, why do we cry,
whatever has to happen, let it be,
yes, why don't we sleep in the nights..
cry cry itna cry
karte hain kaye ko
itna darte hain kaye ko,
pal pal marte kaahe ko..
***
chaar pal ka hai, saanson ka kissa
kitna hai hissa ismein aansuon ka soch lo tum
bachpan beeta ek,
ik boodha sa pal,
kisne dekha kal
to is pal ki keemat jod lo tum..
The story of breathes is of four moments (a few moments, i.e. life is short)
how much of that is part of tears, think,
one childhood is passed,
one aged moment,
who has seen tomorrow,
so calculate the value of this moment..
rote kaaye ko hum hain rote kaaye ko hum
hona hai jo ho-sad hote kaaye ko hum
haan, raaton ko na sote kaaye ko..
baatein teri theek lagti hain,
raatein, kyun hamari jagti hain,
halatein, hum kyun na maanen beeti baaton ko,
bhoolun main to mujhko lagana, tu ek chaanta,
chubh jaaye to kheench lena kaanta,
no no no no no,
poochhun main jo tujhse kabhi ke kyun yoon daanta,
dena phir se ek aur chaanta
kabhi nahi, kabhi nahi..
your talk seems right,
why do our nights stay awake,
why don't we take old things as circumstances (and forget them),
if I forget it, slap me once,
if I catch a thorn, you take it out,
no no no no no,
If I ever ask you why you scolded me,
slap me once again..
never, never..
rote kaaye ko hum hain rote kaaye ko hum
hona hai jo ho-sad hote kaaye ko hum
haan, raaton ko na sote kaaye ko..
cry cry itna cry
karte hain kaye ko
itna darte hain kai ko,
pal pal marte kaai-ko!
why why aisa why waisa kyun hota
yoon hota to kya hota
jo hota hai wo hota
fly fly baby fly
dekhen aa ud ke
dekhen baadal se jud ke
dekhen phir na mud mud ke..
cry cry..
cry cry.... :)
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