Satinder Sartaaj – Zikr tera

Lyrics

Eho Rang Hunde Je Na Jag Utte
Phir Phulla’n De Vich Kidda’n Fark Hunda
Neele Ambar Te Doodhiya Baddlaa’n Da

Fer Kis Tarah Aapas Vich Tark (ਤਰਕ) Hunda
Rangaakar Ne Hi Dharti Surg (ਸੁਰਗ, ਸ੍ਵਰਗ) Jaape
Nahi Ta Rang Vihoona Eh Narak Hunda
Sartaaj De Kamm Nahi Challne Si
Es Rangrez Da Beda Gark Hunda

Jad Zikr Tera Hove, Rukh Bolan Lagde Ne
Patjhar Da Mausam Vi, Rangeen Ljha Lagda
Sajj Dhajj Ke Khyaal Mere, Ajj Chhedan Kalma Nu
Eh Gazal Da Mukhda Vi, Shokeen Jeha Lagda
Tareef Kivein Kariye, Ke Misaal Nahi Labhdi
Tareef Kivein Kariye, Ke Misaal Nahi Labhdi
Asin Jo Vi Likhde Haa, Toheen Jeha Lagda
Ho Tu Kahein Taa Chhip Janda
Tu Kahein Taa Chadh Janda
Eh Chand Vi Hun Tere Adheen Jeha Lagda
Main Kisey Ton Pariyan Di Ik Suni Kahaani Si
Aj Us Afsaaney Te Yakeen Jeha Lagda
Tera Haasa Akk (ਅੱਕ ਦਾ ਬੂਟਾ) Nu Vi Mishri Kar Dinda Ai
Rosey (ਰੋਸੇ, ਰੁੱਸੇ ਹੋਣਾ) Vich Shehad Nira, Namkeen Jeha Lagda
Jis Din To Naal Tere, Nazran Mil Gayian Ne
Sartaaj Nu Ambar Vi Zameen Jeha Lagda
Ho Dil Jad Jazbaata Nu Mehsoos Nahi Karda
Phir Dil Dil Nahi Rehnda, Machine Jeha Lagda
Rangrez Ne Gallh (ਗੱਲ੍ਹ) Teri Ton Rang Chori Kar Laina
Mainu Eho Masla Vi Sangeen Jeha Lagda
Jad Zikar Tera Hove, Rukh Bolan Lagde Ne
Patjhar Da Mausam Vi, Rangeen Ljha Lagda
Sajj Dhajj Ke Khyaal Mere, Ajj Chhedan Kalma Nu
Eh Ghazal Da Mukhda Vi, Shokeen Jeha Lagda

English Translation

If there were no colors in this world
How would we distinguish between flowers
How would they talk with each If they looked same
This world looks like a heaven only because of colors
This world would be a colorless hell without colors
Sartaj(the singer) would have been Jobless
Because a colorful person like him would have been a failure without colors
When someone mentions your name, trees start talking
The season of autumn also looks colorful
My thoughts are ready today and are eager to be written into a song
This song’s first paragraph looks beautiful
How can I describe your beauty, I don’t find any comparison
How can I describe your beauty, I don’t find any comparison
Whatever i write to describe your beauty seems like an insult
If you say it goes down
If you say it comes up
Looks like this moon is your slave now
I once heard a story about fairies from someone
Today I believe that story (after seeing you)
Your laughter turns a crown flower(a bad taste plant) into crystals of sugar
And even when you are angry, you seem to be a little salty but still sweet honey
Since the day my eyes met yours
Sartaaj(the singer) can’t distinguish between sky and land
When a heart is unable to process feelings
It is no longer a heart, it becomes a machine
This colorful poet is going to steal colour from your cheeks
I feel like this is gonna be treated as a serious crime
When someone mentions your name, trees start talking
The season of autumn also looks colorful
My thoughts are ready today and are eager to be written into a song
This song’s first paragraph looks beautiful

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