Baal Maraeyo - Yawar Abdal

http://www.yawarabdal.com Buy and Stream here: Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/2mAJLz... ok listen: https://www.oklisten.com/album/baal_m... saavn: https://www.saavn.com/s/song/kashmiri... ITunes: https://itunes.apple.com/in/album/baa... social media: facebook:   / theyawarabdal   instagram:   / yawarabdal   Credits Dop- xulkarnain dev Direction- roman hamdani Color & edit- habeel bakshi Story concept- faizan mir, habeel bakshi Art director- peerzada aqib Crew- ayoub bakshi, kamran mushtaq, suhail sultan, jehanzeb wani Poster and art- Anshul porwal Cast Salik Maruf Limaan Kamran Mushtaq Yawar abdal Mix master- swatantra sarodhe Rocording engineer- aditya gopalkrishnan Guitars- bhushan chitnis Bass guitar- akshay gaikwad Rabab- sufiyan malik Percussion- shashank sakhare Lyrics- Rasul mir and Bahadur shah zafar Subtitles and translation - huzaifa pandit lyrics: Beti na yi doorer chon zarai baal maraeyo Kya karre thovtham zarre zarai baal maraeyo Indeed your separation will be death of me You leave me bereft, what will aid me? my longing will testify I will die surely. Ani gati wani nam nani kathai laal faroshan Kani manze neran jawharai baal maraeyo In the deepest folds of dark, The gem-peddler unsheathed the a well kept secret: A diamond is borne by a stone belly. I will die surely. Kitna hai badnaseeb Zafar dafan ke liye Do ghaz zameen bhi na mili kuwe yaar mei How cursed is Zafar – Not two yards of land could be spared for his burial in his beloved’s street. Lagta nahi hai dil mera ujhde dayar mei Kiski bani hai aalme na-payidaar mei No repose does the heart find in the ruins of world. Who has profited by this world - None could its sly blow of death beat? Rasul Mir dolthan holle hesai kolle masa dal Beha lolle mas ki peali barai baal maraeyo You led Rasul Mir astray, now stay Let me pour to you cups of wine Brewed from love sweet I will die surely. Beti na yi doorer chon zarai baal maraeyo Kya karre thovtham zarre zarai baal maraeyo Indeed your separation will be death of me You leave me bereft, what will aid me? my longing will testify I will die surely. Lagta nahi hai dil mera ujhde dayar mei Kiski bani hai aalme na-payidaar mei No repose does the heart find in the ruins of world. Who has profited by this world - None could its sly blow of death beat? -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------