Mera
naina sawan Bhado is a beautiful song sung by Kishore kumar and lilting music by
RD
Burman please enjoy the music
Film: Mehbooba
Year: 1976
Music Director: R. D. Burman
Lyricist: Anand Bakshi
Singer: Kishore Kumar
Singer in another version: Lata Mangeshkar
Year: 1976
Music Director: R. D. Burman
Lyricist: Anand Bakshi
Singer: Kishore Kumar
Singer in another version: Lata Mangeshkar
Lyrics of the Kishore Kumar version:
Mere naina sawan bhado, phir bhi mera man pyaasa
Phir bhi mera man pyaasa
Phir bhi mera man pyaasa
Ai dil diwane, khel ye kya jaane
Dard bhara ye, geet kahan se
In hoton pe aaye, dur kahin le jaaye
Bhool gaya kya, bhool ke bhi hain
Mujhko yaad zarasa, phir bhi mera man pyaasa
Mere naina……..
Dard bhara ye, geet kahan se
In hoton pe aaye, dur kahin le jaaye
Bhool gaya kya, bhool ke bhi hain
Mujhko yaad zarasa, phir bhi mera man pyaasa
Mere naina……..
Baat purani hain, ek kahani hain
Ab sochu tumhe, yaad nahin hain
Ab sochu nahin bhule, vo sawan ke jhoole
Ritu aaye ritu, jaaye dekhe
Jhootha ek dilasa, phir bhi mera man pyaasa
Mere naina………
Ab sochu tumhe, yaad nahin hain
Ab sochu nahin bhule, vo sawan ke jhoole
Ritu aaye ritu, jaaye dekhe
Jhootha ek dilasa, phir bhi mera man pyaasa
Mere naina………
Barason beet gaye, hamko mile bichade
Bijuri bankar, gagan pe chamke
Beete samay ki rekha, maine tumko dekha
Man sang aankh michouli khele
Asha aur nirasha, phir bhi mera man pyaasa
Mere naina…
Bijuri bankar, gagan pe chamke
Beete samay ki rekha, maine tumko dekha
Man sang aankh michouli khele
Asha aur nirasha, phir bhi mera man pyaasa
Mere naina…
Approximate meaning of lyrics:
My eyes are full of tears like raindrops, yet my mind is still thirsty (for love).
This insane heart will not know what game is being played. This song which is full of sadness, appears on my lips and takes me to a far away place. Although I have forgotten everything, but I still remember few things. My mind is still thirsty (for love).
The story is old. I am trying to remember you. I still cannot forget the swing of “sawan” (The monsoon season). The seasons come and go while leaving behind false comfort. My mind is still thirsty (for love).
Many years have passed since we left each other. In the sky, I can see the lightning as the streak of time and I saw you in that lightning. Hope and despair play the game of hide and seek with my mind. My mind is still thirsty (for love).
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