Milaap of a Cute Young Rose and an Unscrupulous Bumble Bee: Raatein thee chandni

4,570 views · Published 8 February 2009 · 9:35 · Indexed 19 October 2026

Channel: HamEid RafiStar · 2009 · Music

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Gulistan joban pe.y tha
Samaa bhi khushgawar tha
Mehki mehki thee fiza
Gulo.n pe.y bhi nikhaar tha

(In full bloom was the floral garden, 
Jubilant & serene was the season,
Fragrance filled air all around,
Lively & youthful flowers abound.)

Ratein thee chandni 
juban pe thii bahar 
raatein thii chandani 
joban pe thii bahaar 

(There was moonlit night every where,
at its prime was the spring.)

Baaghon mein phuul jhum rahe tha.y khushii ke saath 
hanstaa thaa paat paat 
itane mein eik bhanvare ki pyaasii nigaah ne 
dekhaa jo duur se 
ek phuul jhum jhum ke hanstaa thaa baar baar 

joban pe thii bahaar 
raatain thien chandani 
joban pe thii bahaar

(In gardens everywhere was scenic treat,
 flowers in bloom, leaves with smiles bright.
A Bumble Bee flying around willy-nilly,
spotted this from a distance in floral alley,
A cute young rose swaying, ecstatically smiling)
(Scene intoxicating, at its prime was the spring.) 

Urta huaa machaltaa huaa aa gayaa vahaan 
phuulon ke aas paas 
kuchh geet gungunaake sunaane lagaa usa.y 
ulfat ke pyaar ke 
dekhaa jo chaand ne ye tamaashaa tarap gayaa 
baadal mein chup gayaa 
bhanvare kaa pyaar dekh ka.y sharmaa gayaa ghulaab 
sar ko jhukaa liyaa 
phuulon kii is adaa pe usa.y pyaar aa gayaa 
bhanvare ne bard.h ke phuul ko dil se lagaa liyaa 

joban pe thii bahaar 
raatein thii chandani 
joban pe thii bahaar
(Flying blissfully came around the flowers swiftly,
started to sing a love song to the rose seducingly. 
Shaken by this spectacle the moon slid into cloudy veiling.
Embarrassed by Bumble Bees fondling,
The rose moved and bowed away blushingly.
Overwhelmed with love at this gesture,
Bumble Bee closed in & embraced the flower.) 
(Spring was at its prime, exciting scenes everywhere)

ik roz kyaa huaa khamosh thii fizaa 
thay aasmaan pe chaand na taare na chaandni 
yani thee dopahar 
bhanvare ki narm goa.d mein soyaa huwaa thaa phuul 
duniyaa se bekhabar 
bhanvara churaa ke aankh nihaayat safayee se 
haule se uth gayaa 
phuulon mein jitna ras thaa wo chorii se pii gayaa 
chupke se urd.h gayaa 
angrayee leke phuul uthaa jab hava chalii 
dekhaa to us kii mast javanii thii luut chukii 

joban pe thii bahaar 
raatein thii chandani 
joban pe thii bahaar

(Hush and quiet prevailed, one day in the garden, 
Amiss on the sky were moon shine, stars & the moon, 
Actually it was afternoon,
Calmness descended on the green,
In the warm lap of bumble bee, slumbered the rose in dream.
Bumble Bee with deceitful eye, slipped off craftily, 
Sipped nectar of youthful rose buzzed away wickedly.
As the flower woke up with stretch & a yawn,
when the cool aromatic breeze blew gently on.   
Realized what happened, it was traumatized.) 
(Spring was at its prime, days & nights energized.) 

pehle to is sitam pa.y vo hairaan ho gayaa 
sadme se ro diyaa 
phir paagalon kii tarah pareshaan ho gayaa 
bejaan ho gayaa 
yuun phuul ko jo dekhaa to siski havaa ne lii 
har patti kaamp uthi 
taare se ye na dekhaa gayaa aankh muund lii 
shabnam bhi ro pard.i 
ab bhii chaman mein aatii hai phuulon pe jab bahaar 
naghmon mein apnay qisa sunaatii hai ye hazaar 

Shocked at first having lost its chastity, 
Then hurt & broke down at the gravity.
Lost its senses in a crazy fury, 
became dizzy, cold, limp & scary.
Witnessing innocent flowers sad plight,
the air sighed, leaves trembled at the sight.
Star could not stand all this closed its eye shiny, 
Dew shaken & stirred, it was a moment to be teary. 
To this day when spring descends on flowery way
This sad tale it sings along in melancholy melody.

joban pe thii bahaar 
raatein thii chandani 
joban pe thii bahaar 

(The season was lovely and spring was at its prime
 cool sunny afternoons & nights bright with moonshine.)

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