ban ke savaar ke mein nikalee.

ban ke savaar ke mein nikalee,
saj ke piya ke galee chalee.
chalee daba ke paanv do kadam
ahista ahista ahista,
ke billee kaat gayee raasta,
ke billee kaat gayee raasta,
ke billee kaat gayee raasta.


is mushkil se din beetee
kismat milan kee shaam aaee,
mainne socha kuchh baat banee
mere dil kee dua ab kaam aaee
is mushkil se din beetee
kismat milan kee shaam aaee,
mainne socha kuchh baat banee
mere dil kee dua ab kaam aaee
lekin baat kaha bigadee,
rah gayee baat jaha pa khadee.
aap se chhota aur kharkhota,
sapano ka kul khota gulashan ka,
kee billee kaat gayee rasta,
kee billee kaat gayee rasta,
kee billee kaat gayee rasta.


are ek pati prem ka rog bura,
or us par ye sanjog bura,
are na milu to ye dil na maane,
aur milu to maane log bura.
are ek pati prem ka rog bura,
or us par ye sanjog bura,
are na milu to ye dil na maane,
aur milu to maane log bura.
marajaanee mohe marajaanee,
mohe marajaanee,mohe marajaanee,
mohe marajaanee,mohe marajaanee,
mohe maragayee,
main jeetee baajee haar gayee,
kaha jamaana hansata hain
haay hansata kee billee kaat,
billee kaat, billee kaat,
billee kaat gayee kaat gayee raasta,
kee billee kaat gayee raasta.
ban ke savaar ke mein nikalee,
saj ke piya ke galee chalee.
chalee daba ke paanv do kadam
ahista ahista ahista,
kee billee kaat gayee raasta.
kee billee kaat gayee raasta.

Born a rider, I set forth,
Adorned, towards my love's street.
Two steps I took, soft and slow,
Then a cat crossed my path.
A cat crossed my path.
A cat crossed my path.

Through hardship, the day passed,
The evening of union arrived.
I thought, a breakthrough at last,
My heart's prayer now revived.
Through hardship, the day passed,
The evening of union arrived.
I thought, a breakthrough at last,
My heart's prayer now revived.
But where did the matter falter?
The path remained blocked and bare.
A small, insignificant thing,
Destroying the garden of dreams.
A cat crossed my path.
A cat crossed my path.
A cat crossed my path.

Love's affliction, a cruel disease,
And on top of it, this wretched fate.
If I don't meet, my heart won't appease,
If I meet, the world will berate.
Love's affliction, a cruel disease,
And on top of it, this wretched fate.
If I don't meet, my heart won't appease,
If I meet, the world will berate.
Oh, I am dead, I am dead,
I am dead, I am dead,
I am dead, I am dead,
I am dead, I lost the winning game,
The world laughs, alas, it laughs.
The cat crossed, the cat crossed,
The cat crossed, the cat crossed,
And blocked my way.
A cat crossed my path.
Born a rider, I set forth,
Adorned, towards my love's street.
Two steps I took, soft and slow,
Then a cat crossed my path.
A cat crossed my path.