Omar Khayyám (1048 – 1131): Puppets No more than the puppets, we are all. In this marionette, the universe bids, and we bend! And take my words as facts, not metaphor, My Friend! We budge and nudge, amusing and amused, on the tablecloth of this world. One by one gathered in back, packed in the case of void. ما لعبتکانیم و فلک لعبت باز از روی حقیقتی نه از روی مجاز یک چند در این بساط بازی کردیم رفتیم به صندوق عدم یک یک باز ************************************************* Song Synopsis: Madari, Madari , Madari , Madari mera tu, Main jammoora re jammoora, jammoora re jammoora Madari, Madari , Madari , Madari mera tu, Main jammoora re jammoora, jammoora re jammoora re Madari, Madari , Madari , Madari mera tu, Main jammoora re jammoora, jammoora re jammoora Madari, Madari , Madari , Madari mera tu, Main jammoora re jammoora, jammoora re jammoora re Madari, Madari , Madari , Madari mera tu, Main jammoora re jammoora, jammoora re jammoora Madari, Madari , Madari , Madari mera tu, Main jammoora re jammoora, jammoora re jammoora re Tera damru baaje, baaje dammaru, mann ka mayuraa, Mann ka mayuraa jamke naachey, Teri baani ke dum par. Baani ke dum par, jag saara bhaage aage paachey, Tu hi dhare muskaan ki booti, cheentey tu asuwan ki fuhaar, Tu hi dhare saagar ka thaila, tu hi bhare nadiyaa mein dhaar, Madari, Madari , Madari , Madari mera tu, Main jammoora re jammoora, jammoora re jammoora Madari, Madari , Madari , Madari mera tu, Main jammoora re jammoora, jammoora re jammoora re Jammoraa...Haye!! Haazi lok maake nu jaande, Haazi lok maake nu jaande, Asaan te jaanaa takhat hazaarey, Te jis val yaar uss val kaabaa, Te assan fol kitaabaan chaare! Haazi lok maake nu jaande, haye Te Asaan te jaanaa takhat hazaarey, Te jis val yaar uss val kaabaa, Te assan fol kitaabaan chaare, Itt khadakke, dukkad vajje, tatta hovey chulhaa, Itt khadakke, dukkad vajje, tatta hovey chulhaa, Aan fakeer te kha kha jaavan, raazi hovey bulla, Itt khadakke, dukkad vajje, tatta hovey chulhaa, Itt khadakke, dukkad vajje, tatta hovey chulhaa, Aan fakeer te kha kha jaavan, raazi hovey bulla, Teri rookhi sookhi, sookhi rookhi, khaake dekhaaa, Har ek nivaalaa amrit laage, Tere rehmokaram se, rehmokaram se, har phooti kismat uth ke bhaagey, Jitna bharde khilaone mein chaabhi, utni hai uski raftaar, Tu chalaata hai jeevan ka mela, tu hi suney hum sabki guhaar, Madari, Madari , Madari , Madari mera tu, Main jammoora re jammoora, jammoora re jammoora Madari, Madari , Madari , Madari mera tu, Main jammoora re jammoora, jammoora re Madari, Madari , Madari , Madari mera tu, Main jammoora re jammoora, jammoora re Madari, Madari , Madari , Madari mera tu, Main jammoora re jammoora re, jammoora re Main tera Jamoora re!! Jamoora main tera tu mera Madari!! Madari Madari, Madari Madari Madari Madari, Madari Madari Madari Madari! Meaning: I am a puppet in your hands for nothing ever moves without your wish. Life is nothing but the music you play and I am dancing to your tunes. You hold the source of all life and all its various colors...happiness or sadness. All beings seek the almighty at sacred places, while I know my love...the almighty, a seeker can find you anywhere! My soul is now craving for the union, but it is only possible... if you wish. You can make the impossible, possible! I am happy just the way you want me to be, in dearth or abundance. I cannot control the distance or speed that I will live my life with, and hence I surrender to your kindness...for I am a puppet in your hands.
Posted on: Wed, 19 Nov 2014 06:54:29 +0000