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Ja Ja Udd Ja Re Panchhi - जा जा उड़ जा रे पंछी
SingerAlka Yagnik, Shankar Mahadevan, Sukhwinder Singh
Music byDilip Sen Sameer Sen
LyricistSameer
ActorAmrish Puri
MovieItihaas (1997)
Lyrics of Ja Ja Udd Ja Re Panchhi - जा जा उड़ जा रे पंछी
ja ja ja re ja o ja ja ja re ja
ud ja re panchi ja re pardesh ko ja
chhod ghar angana gaw
ja ja re ja piya ghar ja
piya ghar ja piya ghar ja
ud ja re panchi ja re pardesh ko ja
chhod ghar angana gaw
ja ja re ja piya ghar ja
piya ghar ja piya ghar ja
he maa mori god khela ke
mamta luta ke bheje kyu desh begane re
he maa mori koi waha pe apna na hoga
honge sabhi anjane re
tinka basera hai tera na mera hai
jogi ka fera hai sara jaha
jhoke hawao ke saye ghatao ke
koi na jane kab jaye kaha
jake nayi dunia basa
ja ja re ja piya ghar ja
piya ghar ja piya ghar ja piya ghar ja
sajan sajan mai kru
aur na duja kam
maine kuwari chudiyo pe
likha sajan ka naam
bago se kaliyo se babul ki galiyo se
doli me gori sasural chali
koi na jane re jiya na mane re
mur mur ke dekhe mahfil ki gali
mange sab mil ke duaa
ja ja re ja piya ghar ja
piya ghar ja piya ghar ja piya ghar ja
ud ja re panchi ja re pardesh ko ja
chhod ghar angana gaw
ja ja re ja piya ghar ja
piya ghar ja piya ghar ja
ud ja re panchi ja re pardesh ko ja
chhod ghar angana gaw
ja ja re ja piya ghar ja
piya ghar ja piya ghar ja
he maa mori god khela ke
mamta luta ke bheje kyu desh begane re
he maa mori koi waha pe apna na hoga
honge sabhi anjane re
tinka basera hai tera na mera hai
jogi ka fera hai sara jaha
jhoke hawao ke saye ghatao ke
koi na jane kab jaye kaha
jake nayi dunia basa
ja ja re ja piya ghar ja
piya ghar ja piya ghar ja piya ghar ja
sajan sajan mai kru
aur na duja kam
maine kuwari chudiyo pe
likha sajan ka naam
bago se kaliyo se babul ki galiyo se
doli me gori sasural chali
koi na jane re jiya na mane re
mur mur ke dekhe mahfil ki gali
mange sab mil ke duaa
ja ja re ja piya ghar ja
piya ghar ja piya ghar ja piya ghar ja
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Ja Ja Udd Ja Re Panchhi - जा जा उड़ जा रे पंछी
Go, go, fly away, go,
Fly away, bird, to a faraway land,
Leaving behind home, courtyard, village,
Go, go, fly away, go.
Go to the Beloved's home, go to the Beloved's home,
Fly away, bird, to a faraway land,
Leaving behind home, courtyard, village,
Go, go, fly away, go.
Go to the Beloved's home, go to the Beloved's home.
Oh mother, you cradled me, played with me,
Shower of love, why send me to a foreign land?
Oh mother, there will be none of my own there,
Only strangers will be.
The nest is of straw, neither yours nor mine,
The world is a wanderer's journey.
The whims of the wind, the shadows of clouds,
No one knows when or where one goes.
Go, build a new world,
Go, go, fly away, go to the Beloved's home,
Go to the Beloved's home, go to the Beloved's home, go to the Beloved's home.
Beloved, Beloved, I call,
And no other work I do.
On my virgin bangles,
I've written the Beloved's name.
From gardens, from blossoms, from father's lanes,
The bride, in a palanquin, goes to her in-laws' home.
No one knows, the heart doesn't agree,
Turning back, she looks at the gathering's lane.
All together, they ask for blessings,
Go, go, fly away, go to the Beloved's home,
Go to the Beloved's home, go to the Beloved's home, go to the Beloved's home.
Fly away, bird, to a faraway land,
Leaving behind home, courtyard, village,
Go, go, fly away, go.
Go to the Beloved's home, go to the Beloved's home,
Fly away, bird, to a faraway land,
Leaving behind home, courtyard, village,
Go, go, fly away, go.
Go to the Beloved's home, go to the Beloved's home.
Oh mother, you cradled me, played with me,
Shower of love, why send me to a foreign land?
Oh mother, there will be none of my own there,
Only strangers will be.
The nest is of straw, neither yours nor mine,
The world is a wanderer's journey.
The whims of the wind, the shadows of clouds,
No one knows when or where one goes.
Go, build a new world,
Go, go, fly away, go to the Beloved's home,
Go to the Beloved's home, go to the Beloved's home, go to the Beloved's home.
Beloved, Beloved, I call,
And no other work I do.
On my virgin bangles,
I've written the Beloved's name.
From gardens, from blossoms, from father's lanes,
The bride, in a palanquin, goes to her in-laws' home.
No one knows, the heart doesn't agree,
Turning back, she looks at the gathering's lane.
All together, they ask for blessings,
Go, go, fly away, go to the Beloved's home,
Go to the Beloved's home, go to the Beloved's home, go to the Beloved's home.
Itihaas (1997) - Movie Details
Film CastAjay Devgn, Twinkle Khanna, Sapna Bedi, Shakti Kapoor, Amrish Puri, Raj Babbar, Kanchan, Neelima Azim, Aroon Bakshi, Aruna Irani, Mohnish Behl, Brahmachari, Surendra Rajan
SingerAlka Yagnik, K Pappu, Kumar Sanu, Mangal Singh, Shankar Mahadevan, Sukhwinder Singh, Vinod Rathod
LyricistSameer
Music ByDilip Sen, Sameer Sen
DirectorRaj Kanwar
ProducerK Pappu, Raj Kanwar
External LinksItihaas at IMDB Itihaas at Wikipedia
Movie at YTItihaas at YT Itihaas at YT(2)
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