Mujhe Vasthe,My Pain. Mayuri, Indian Dance Group, Petrozavodsk, Russia.

dhola dhola mandira baaje re o.. ghaghra najaro baaj re mehboob mere, theri aankho se mujhe piine de kuche dardh hai mere seene mai mujhe mastha vahar jeene mai, mehboob mere theri aankho se mujhe piine dhe kuche dardh hai mere seene mai, mujhe masthe vahar jeene mail. dhola, dhola, mujhe vastha mujhe vastha, mujhe vasthe vasthe. Aankhon mai kajal pairo mai payal, un andayaon se mai kar sabko ghayal, mehboob ki mehboob mere aatar se, kuche keh dhe pyari abb barse, mai theri dulhan banne ko nikli saj gharse, mehboob mere..  pyari barse mujhe masthe masthe, mujhe mastha vahar jeene mai.

Drums beat.The bells resound and dress beckons the beloved. Let me drink from your eyes as I am want of happiness. Take me to a place where there is celebration. I live. Beat drums so that I am freed of pain, my sorrows. Your eyes have been darkened and your feet wear bells.  With these I hurt all. The beloved is known because in its presence love reigns. Take me, I have come to become a bride. I am intoxicated and wait for you outside.

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