Mera Ranjha Hun Koi Hor
My Ranjha Is Someone Else Now
Two ways into the same verse. Tap a line to find its echo.
My Ranjha is another now.
मेरा रांझा हुन कोई होर ।
Calls rose from the shining throne,
तखत मुनव्वर बांगां मिलियां,
and Lahore's throne heard them.
तां सुणियां तखत लाहौर ।
Those struck by love roam restless,
इश्क मारे ऐवें फिरदे,
like cattle in the wild.
जिवें जंगल विच ढोर ।
Ranjha, lord of Takht Hazara,
रांझा तखत हज़ारे दा साईं,
has left that place a thief.
हुन ओथों होया चोर ।
Bulleh, we shall never die;
बुल्ल्हा शाह असीं मरना नाहीं,
another fills the grave.
कबर पाय कोई होर ।
My Ranjha is another now.
मेरा रांझा हुन कोई होर ।


