Sharing a song which is so beautiful and nostalgic as I literally heard it a day ago after almost 26 years and could instantly recognize it. I would not even call this song a lesser-known song as its literally unknown song and only those who really have thirst for music and listen to lot of genres will know why songs have magical power as its the melody and words which the heart recognizes across time and space.
This song is actually a beautiful ghazal song with beautiful lyrics sung by famous Indian ghazal singer Talat Aziz, released in 2000. The song can be heard here
The lyrics are very beautiful as they talk of a male lover (supposedly a poet) who is able to feel the true love but not able to translate the feelings but senses the inspiration of the female lover (who is shown as a musician who also sings hence the melodies given by her or sent through telepathically). Interestingly, as the lyrics progress, we are also told that this person also recognizes the deep magnetism, but neither is the union (wasl) occurring nor is the thought of her leaving him....I think its one of the most simple and beautiful lyrics expressing the beauty of love from one person's view....
The lyrics of this divine song are as follows:
"Koi nahin hai phir bhi
Awaaz aa rahin hai
Shaayad meri mahobaat
Shaayad meri mohobbaat
Mujhko bula rahee hai
Koi nahin hai phir bhi
Awaaz aa rahin hai...
Mere labon ko uske
Andaaz mil rahein hai
Uske suron ko mere
Alfaaz mil rahein hai
Mein geet likh raha hoon
Woh geet gaa rahin hai...
Shayad meri mohabbat
mujhko bula rahi hai
Ye meri zindagi ki
sabse haseen ghadi hai
nazron ke saamne vo
chhup kar kahin khadi hai
na paas aa rahi hai
na door ja rahi hai
Shaayad meri mohobbaat
Mujhko bula rahee hai
bas ik jhalak dikha ke
paagal bana diya hai
baadal ko usne apna
kajal bana diya hai
phoolon se ab vo apni
zulfen saja rahi hai
Shayad meri mohabbat
mujhko bula rahi hai
Koi nahin hai phir bhi
Awaaz aa rahin hai..."
I have also done its English translation which is as follows:
"No one is there, yet
There is a voice coming
Maybe my love
Maybe my love
is calling me…
No one is there still
There's a voice coming...
My lips are getting
The styles of her…
Her melodies are
meeting my written words
I am writing a song.
She is singing the song...
Maybe my love
is calling me….
Of my life, this is
the most beautiful moment
in front of my eyes
she is hiding somewhere, standing
neither is she coming close
neither she is going far
Maybe my love
is calling me….
Just by showing a glimpse
she has made me crazy
She has made the clouds
the kajal of her eyes
With flowers, now she is
adorning her hair
Maybe my love
is calling me….
No one is there still
There's a voice coming..."
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