sade vehre vich shanaiyan
piya jab diya bola paraiya
sakhiya doli pavan laiya
minaaro baavla minaaro baavla
tera ghar hain rain basera
jaise pardesi ka dera
saath milan ke rahe judaiyaan
sade vehre vich shanaiyan
piya jab diya bola paraiya
sakhiya doli pavan laiya
minaaro baavla minaaro baavla

yaad rahenge mujhko baabul
wo bachpan ki baate
khel khilaune aur gudiya ki
shadi ki saugaaten
gam ke saath khushi ke ghadiya
tere aanchal me hain kadiya
gam ke saath khushi ke ghadiya
tere aanchal me hain kadiya
mile kahi kahi tanhaiyan
sade vehre vich shanaiyan
piya jab diya bola paraiya
sakhiya doli pavan laiya
minaaro baavla minaaro baavla

minaaro baavla minaaro baavla
minaaro baavla minaaro baavla
minaaro baavla minaaro baavla
minaaro baavla minaaro baavla

In the courtyard, the shehnai weeps,
As love's promise, a stranger keeps.
Friends gather, the palanquin to greet,
Oh, Minar, you are the wanderer's street.

Your home, a traveler's rest,
Where parting and union are blessed.
In the courtyard, the shehnai weeps,
As love's promise, a stranger keeps.
Friends gather, the palanquin to greet,
Oh, Minar, you are the wanderer's street.

I'll remember, father, your love so true,
Childhood whispers, forever new.
Games and dolls, a treasured hoard,
Wedding gifts, a life adored.
With sorrow and joy, a woven thread,
In your embrace, my days were fed.
With sorrow and joy, a woven thread,
In your embrace, my days were fed.
Yet solitude, a silent plea.
In the courtyard, the shehnai weeps,
As love's promise, a stranger keeps.
Friends gather, the palanquin to greet,
Oh, Minar, you are the wanderer's street.

Oh, Minar... Oh, Minar...
Oh, Minar... Oh, Minar...
Oh, Minar... Oh, Minar...
Oh, Minar... Oh, Minar...