(Myan raavmitch koll)
Tami koli yemi sag deut angas angas
Tami bhor rang myanein anhaaran
Thapi tsel tas heut par chheun korhas
Dyota-has daarith seki shaatan munz
Vaen Gham chhunna he assi raav so koll
Ragi ragi munz dil kaen khaanan munz
Chhoklad gaamet armaanan munz
Soyi koll chha pakaan
soyi koll chha grazzan.
( Avtar Mota)
In English, I would say like this:-
( My lost river )
The river that nourished my entire being,
The river that filled colours in my appearances,
They cut me off from it,
They snatched it from me ,
throwing me into
deserts and arid lands.
Now ,I don't worry for that loss,
Now I don't say I lost that river
Every pore and every vein,
inside every chamber of my heart,
through every wounded desire,
that river keeps flowing,
that river keeps gushing with noise ..
( Avtar Mota )
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