beautiful Shina song Giltet Bujon written by Zafar Taj thanks for the translation bhai Translation by Sadat Zia and Ghazanfar Taj. Enough of civic affliction; lets go home Like two sacred birdies ; lets soar to meadows Come on my friend; lets go to our Gilgit Abandon comfortable palaces for the sake of your humble home Come on my friend; lets go to our Gilgit Misguided! We persevere to find our fortunes (away from our home) in the cities Some have come for knowledge, others are dying to earn bread Everlasting pain we have chosen for momentary joys lets return to the holy home; lets rid of the immortal toil Let’s go, my friend We are lost in the business through and through where do we end up forsaking kins; do ponder whom can we claim ours; do ponder chuck this hell; lets go to our eden Come buddies; lets go to our Gilgit Elude from this itineration, you do have a home We will nurture our land together; said the kins lets return to the prayers of parents, lets return to our garden come on my friend, lets go home how long shall they keep you write letters and send gifts; how long? When shall we get a sigh of relief? Hands of my kin are waving to me for my return Lets return to our neighborhood dear! before those hands grow to weary to wave Come with me my friend! Lets go back home Sweet scent of wild berrys has captured my heart Adorable memories have absolute grasp on my thoughts My friends back home are living in my every dream And don’t forget! Blood is thicker than water, let’s blend in with that blood Come on my friend! Let us go to Gilgit by counting ourselves witty; we are intentionally befooling us we are wasting our youth aimlessly in alien lands how long to hold this slavery for filthy pennies? lets eat little; lets put on the worn out; lets return to the native land Come buddies; lets go to our Gilgit how can i forget the midways of the village fields i used to stroll with my friends? how can i forget the strings of silky hair and delicate fragile soul of my beloved? i am the servant of those eyes of hers; i owe love to her how long to bear this solitude; this wild solitude? this soul consuming separation? lets go to love; lets go home Come buddies; lets go to our Gilgit Wandering stranger lands is killing me These lands own no mountain or river unlike our land Folks here display fake affection;for no love dwells inside for us Nothing but true love has the authority to console my heart Come on my friend! Let’s go to Gilgit truly speaking it cant be my abode nor can it have my graveyard i am the bird of lush green vales; iam ibex of hills and dales i cant survive in these desert like cities anymore we are the souls of pure lands of snow; this smog doesnt suit us lets give up this cage; lets headback to our genuine habitat lets go home; lets go to our gilgit Come buddies; lets go to our Gilgit
Posted on: Wed, 05 Mar 2014 22:16:51 +0000
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