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Gori Gori Patli Kalayi Re Balamva - गोरी गोरी पतली कलाई रे बलमा
SingerMohammed Rafi, Geeta Dutt
Music byHemant Kumar
LyricistS H Bihari
CategoryMasti Bhare Geet
MovieHill Station (1957)
Lyrics of Gori Gori Patli Kalayi Re Balamva - गोरी गोरी पतली कलाई रे बलमा
gori gori patli kalai re balamwa
chhod na dena pakad ke
chale jana na hamse akad ke
chori chori meri gali aana ri sajaniya
na dekhe mohalle ke ladke
jara ghar se nikalna tadke
gori gori patli kalai re balamwa
chhod na dena pakad ke
chale jana na hamse akad ke
chori chori meri gali aana ri sajaniya
na dekhe mohalle ke ladke
jara ghar se nikalna tadke
chhod ke na jana mera dil na dukhana
dekho pyar nibhana balam rasiya
ho man me bithau tohe apna banau
tere bina mera kahi lage na jiya
ho gori lage na jiya
kahu paiya tumhare mai pakad ke
chale jana na hamse akad ke
gori gori meri gali aana ri sajaniya
na dekhe mohalle ke ladke
jara ghar se nikalna tadke
tera hu diwna tune itna na jana
tohe man ki ye bate batau kaise
pyar ke mare gine ratiyo ko tare
tujhe apna ye hal sunau kaise
ho sunau kaise
dil me shola mohabbat ka bhadke
chale jana na hamse akad ke
gori gori meri gali aana ri sajaniya
na dekhe mohalle ke ladke
jara ghar se nikalna tadke
chhod na dena pakad ke
chale jana na hamse akad ke
chori chori meri gali aana ri sajaniya
na dekhe mohalle ke ladke
jara ghar se nikalna tadke
gori gori patli kalai re balamwa
chhod na dena pakad ke
chale jana na hamse akad ke
chori chori meri gali aana ri sajaniya
na dekhe mohalle ke ladke
jara ghar se nikalna tadke
chhod ke na jana mera dil na dukhana
dekho pyar nibhana balam rasiya
ho man me bithau tohe apna banau
tere bina mera kahi lage na jiya
ho gori lage na jiya
kahu paiya tumhare mai pakad ke
chale jana na hamse akad ke
gori gori meri gali aana ri sajaniya
na dekhe mohalle ke ladke
jara ghar se nikalna tadke
tera hu diwna tune itna na jana
tohe man ki ye bate batau kaise
pyar ke mare gine ratiyo ko tare
tujhe apna ye hal sunau kaise
ho sunau kaise
dil me shola mohabbat ka bhadke
chale jana na hamse akad ke
gori gori meri gali aana ri sajaniya
na dekhe mohalle ke ladke
jara ghar se nikalna tadke
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Gori Gori Patli Kalayi Re Balamva - गोरी गोरी पतली कलाई रे बलमा
Your slender wrist, a moonbeam bright, my love,
Hold tight, don't loosen now,
Don't walk away with furrowed brow.
Steal to my lane, my whispered dove,
Lest prying eyes should prowl,
Leave your door at dawn, I vow.
Your slender wrist, a moonbeam bright, my love,
Hold tight, don't loosen now,
Don't walk away with furrowed brow.
Steal to my lane, my whispered dove,
Lest prying eyes should prowl,
Leave your door at dawn, I vow.
Do not depart, nor wound my heart,
My love, a promise now we make,
I'll seat you in my soul's own art,
And for your love, my spirit ache.
My love, my heart does break.
I'll hold you, love, and speak,
Don't walk away with furrowed brow.
Steal to my lane, my whispered dove,
Lest prying eyes should prowl,
Leave your door at dawn, I vow.
I'm lost in you, a truth unseen,
How can I whisper what's inside?
For nights of love, my heart has been
Yours alone, how can I confide?
How can I confide?
The fire of love within does wake,
Don't walk away with furrowed brow.
Steal to my lane, my whispered dove,
Lest prying eyes should prowl,
Leave your door at dawn, I vow.
Hold tight, don't loosen now,
Don't walk away with furrowed brow.
Steal to my lane, my whispered dove,
Lest prying eyes should prowl,
Leave your door at dawn, I vow.
Your slender wrist, a moonbeam bright, my love,
Hold tight, don't loosen now,
Don't walk away with furrowed brow.
Steal to my lane, my whispered dove,
Lest prying eyes should prowl,
Leave your door at dawn, I vow.
Do not depart, nor wound my heart,
My love, a promise now we make,
I'll seat you in my soul's own art,
And for your love, my spirit ache.
My love, my heart does break.
I'll hold you, love, and speak,
Don't walk away with furrowed brow.
Steal to my lane, my whispered dove,
Lest prying eyes should prowl,
Leave your door at dawn, I vow.
I'm lost in you, a truth unseen,
How can I whisper what's inside?
For nights of love, my heart has been
Yours alone, how can I confide?
How can I confide?
The fire of love within does wake,
Don't walk away with furrowed brow.
Steal to my lane, my whispered dove,
Lest prying eyes should prowl,
Leave your door at dawn, I vow.
Hill Station (1957) - Movie Details
Film CastPradeep Kumar, Bina Roy, Shyama, Maruti, K N Singh, Pratima Devi
SingerGeeta Dutt, Lata Mangeshkar, Mohammed Rafi, Hemant Kumar
LyricistS H Bihari
Music ByHemant Kumar
DirectorShakti Samanta
External LinksHill Station at IMDB
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