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Kanto Se Chhedte Hai Mere Jigar Ke Chale - काँटो से छेड़ते है
SingerAmirbai Karnataki
Music byNaushad
LyricistMajrooh Sultanpuri
CategorySad Songs
MovieKeemat (1946)
Lyrics of Kanto Se Chhedte Hai Mere Jigar Ke Chale - काँटो से छेड़ते है
kaanto se chhedte hai
mere jigar ke chale
mere jigar ke chale
mere jigar ke chale
kaanto se chhedte hai
mere jigar ke chale
mere jigar ke chale
nirdhan se khelte hai
unche makan wale
nirdhan se khelte hai
unche makan wale
dunia to ja rahi hai
apni barat lekar
dunia to ja rahi hai
apni barat lekar
koi kuchal gaya hai
ye kaun dekhe bhale
koi kuchal gaya hai
ye kaun dekhe bhale
kaanto se chhedte hai
mere jigar ke chale
shayad ke bekasho ka
bhagwan bhi nahi hai
shayad ke bekasho ka
bhagwan bhi nahi hai
majbur hum hai jiska
jee chahe wo satale
majbur hum hai jiska
jee chahe wo satale
kaanto se chhedte hai
mere jigar ke chale
mere jigar ke chale
mere jigar ke chale
mere jigar ke chale
kaanto se chhedte hai
mere jigar ke chale
mere jigar ke chale
nirdhan se khelte hai
unche makan wale
nirdhan se khelte hai
unche makan wale
dunia to ja rahi hai
apni barat lekar
dunia to ja rahi hai
apni barat lekar
koi kuchal gaya hai
ye kaun dekhe bhale
koi kuchal gaya hai
ye kaun dekhe bhale
kaanto se chhedte hai
mere jigar ke chale
shayad ke bekasho ka
bhagwan bhi nahi hai
shayad ke bekasho ka
bhagwan bhi nahi hai
majbur hum hai jiska
jee chahe wo satale
majbur hum hai jiska
jee chahe wo satale
kaanto se chhedte hai
mere jigar ke chale
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Kanto Se Chhedte Hai Mere Jigar Ke Chale - काँटो से छेड़ते है
Thorns, they prod and pierce,
at the blisters on my soul,
the blisters on my soul,
the blisters on my soul.
Thorns, they prod and pierce,
at the blisters on my soul,
the blisters on my soul.
The opulent ones, they toy,
with the impoverished heart.
The opulent ones, they toy,
with the impoverished heart.
The world it marches on,
a wedding procession grand,
the world it marches on,
a wedding procession grand.
Who will see, who will care,
for the trampled, the broken?
Who will see, who will care,
for the trampled, the broken?
Thorns, they prod and pierce,
at the blisters on my soul.
Perhaps for the forsaken,
even God is absent.
Perhaps for the forsaken,
even God is absent.
We are the bound, whose tormentor,
can inflict their will.
We are the bound, whose tormentor,
can inflict their will.
Thorns, they prod and pierce,
at the blisters on my soul.
at the blisters on my soul,
the blisters on my soul,
the blisters on my soul.
Thorns, they prod and pierce,
at the blisters on my soul,
the blisters on my soul.
The opulent ones, they toy,
with the impoverished heart.
The opulent ones, they toy,
with the impoverished heart.
The world it marches on,
a wedding procession grand,
the world it marches on,
a wedding procession grand.
Who will see, who will care,
for the trampled, the broken?
Who will see, who will care,
for the trampled, the broken?
Thorns, they prod and pierce,
at the blisters on my soul.
Perhaps for the forsaken,
even God is absent.
Perhaps for the forsaken,
even God is absent.
We are the bound, whose tormentor,
can inflict their will.
We are the bound, whose tormentor,
can inflict their will.
Thorns, they prod and pierce,
at the blisters on my soul.
Keemat (1946) - Movie Details
Film CastAmar, Sulochana Chatterjee, A Shah, Sharda, Badri Prasad, Sofia, Anwari, Nawab
SingerAmirbai Karnataki, Zohrabai, Naseem Akhtar
LyricistMajrooh Sultanpuri
Music ByNaushad Ali
DirectorNazir Ajmeri
ProducerKardar
External LinksKeemat at IMDB
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