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megh tham tham kare
mubhir nam : simana periye।
kanthshilpi : bhupen hajarika।

Dil Hoom Hoom Kare Lyrics

megh tham tham kare(bangla bharsan)

दिल हूम हूम करे
dil hum hum kare
Dil Hoom Hoom Kare
chabi: simana periye
gitikar: shibdas bandjopadhjay
surkar: bhupen hajarika
shilpi: bhupen hajarika

megh tham tham kare keu nei nei
jal thoi thoi kare kichu nei nei
bhanggner je nei parapar
tumi ami sab ekakar।।

kothay jani na
ki chil je kothay
simana periye
sab mishe jete chay
adharer je nei parapar
tumi ami sab ekakar।।

purno sab niyam bhangge
oniymer jhar
jharo haoa bhengge dio
mithje taser ghar
nutan matite ase
phaslerai kal
adhar periye ase
agami sakal
rat ghum ghum ghore jage oi
rod jhalamal kare dekh oi
bataser je nei hahakar
path nei je path harabar।।
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Dil Hoom Hoom Kare
Album: Rudaali(1993)
Lyricist: Gulzar
Musician: Bhupen Hazarika
Singer: Lata Mangeshkar

Dil hoom hoom kare,
ghabraye
Ghan dham dham kare,
garjaaye
Ek boond kabhi paani ki
Mori ankhiyon se barsaaye
Dil hoom hoom kare,
ghabraye

Teri jhori daaroon,
sab sookhe paat jo aaye
Tera chhua laage,
meri sookhi daal hariaaye
Dil hoom hoom kare,
ghabraye

Jis tan ko chhua tune,
us tan ko chhupaaun
Jis man ko laage naina,
woh kisko dikhaaun
O mori chandrama,
teri chandni ang jalaaye
Teri oonchi ataari,
maine pankh liye katwaaye
Dil hoom hoom kare,
ghabraye
Ghan dham dham kare,
garjaaye
Ek boond kabhi paani ki
Mori ankhiyon se barsaaye
Dil hoom hoom kare,
ghabraye
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दिल हूम हूम करे,
घबराएघन धाम धाम करे,डर जाए
इक बूँद कभी पानी की
मोरी अंखियों से बरसाए

तेरी झोरी डारूं सब सूखे पात जो आये
तेरा छूंआ लागे,मेरी सुखी डार हरियाए

जिस तन को छुआ तुने,उस तन को छुपाऊँ
जिस मन को लगे नैना,वो किसको दिखाऊँ
ओ मोरे चन्द्रमा,तेरी चांदनी अंग जलाए
ऊंची तोर अटारी,मैंने पंख लिए कटवाए
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Translation:

Heart pants-gasps,is terrified.
Clouds beats-thunders,is petrified.
A drop of tear from my eyes
is sometimes flurried.

As I open your sack
all leaves had dried.
Soon you touched me,
my dried twigs revived.

The body which you touched,
I wish to lay low.
The mind which you visualized,
to whom may I show.
O’ my moon my body burns
with your light.
You on a high alter,
my wings are cut.

Translation in English
by Deepankar Choudhury