Singer: Ali Zafar
Song Writer: Shahnawaz Zaidi, Ghalib
Composed by: Asrar Chishti
Backing Vocals: Momin Durrani, Rachel Viccaji and Sara Haider
Produced by: Strings
Ajj Din Vehre Vich Lyrics
Ho.. Ajj din vehre vich
Ajj din vehre vich
Yaadaan waala khes paa ke
Ajj din vehde vich
Yaadaan waala khes paa ke
Dukhaan diyaan marchaan sukhaun de ni maaen
Akhiyaan noon sooha rang
Changa bada lagdae
Akhiyaan noon sooha rang
Changa bada lagdae
Eh de naal dil parchaun de ni maaen
Ajj din vehre vich
Ajj din vehre...
Ho.. meri bad-naamiyaan te
Ber bhari beriyaan ne
Meri bad-naamiyaan te
Ber bhari beriyaan ne
Beriyaan da mul koyi naa
Rasmaan rawaajaan de
Gulail de nishaane utte
Kalli kalli meri jaan maa o..
Roki da ni waddeyan nu
Laoo waali mehndi mainu
Roki da ni waddeyan nu
Laoo waali mehndi mainu
Sar vich chaukhi saari
Paun de ni maaen
Ajj din vehre vich
Ajj din vehre vich
Ibn-e maryam hua kare koyi
Mere dukh ki dawa kare koyi
Baat parwaa zabaan kat'ti hai
Woh kahein aur suna kare koyi
Woh kahein aur suna kare koyi
Bak raha hoon junoon mein kya kya kuchh
Kuchh naa samjhe Khuda kare koyi
Naa suno gar bura kahe koyi
Naa kaho gar bura kare koyi
Rok lo ghalat chale koyi
Bakhsh do gar khata kare koyi
Ho.. Bujh gaye chiraag saare
Chan guchh muchh hoya
Bujh gaye chiraag saare
Chan guchh muchh hoya
Khaali e banera shook da oye
Aunda naeen jawaab koyi
Ohde aasamaanaan wicchon
Ajje tik meri hook da haaye
Hijraan de kaale sag
Mere utte bhaunk de ne
Hijraan de kaale sag
Mere utte bhaunk de ne
Lagda e mainoon eh
Siyaaunde maaen haaye
Ajj din vehre wich
Yaadaan waala khes pa ke
Dukhaan diyaan marchaan
Sukhaun de ni maaen
Akhiyaan nu sooha rang
Changa bada lagdae
Ajj din vehre vich
Ajj din vehre vich
Ajj Din Vehre Vich (English Translation) Lyrics
In the courtyard today, O mother
In the courtyard today, O mother
Let me spread out the shawl of my memories
In the courtyard today, O mother
Let me spread out the shawl of my memories
And lay out on it for drying in the sun,
the red peppers of my sorrows
To my anguished eyes, this bridal red
Appears really lovely
To my anguished eyes, this bridal red
Appears really lovely
So let me gain some joy, O mother,
from these peppers if nothing else
In the courtyard today, O mother
In the courtyard today, O mother
Tales of my dishonour are
like berry-filled jujube trees
Tales of my dishonour are
like berry-filled jujube trees
People bandy my name about
as freely as they pick berries
Before the slingshot of unjust customs and traditions
I stand as the sole target, O mother
There's no stopping the stones being hurled at my head
So, let my steep my hair well, O mother
There's no stopping the stones being hurled at my head
So, let my steep my hair well, O mother
In the henna of blood
In the courtyard today, O mother
In the courtyard today, O mother
What is it to me if someone claims to be the son of Mary?
I'll only believe it if he cures me of my agony
Say a word in complaint, and she cuts off our tongue
She can abuse us all she wants,
but we must listen silently
She can abuse us all she wants,
but we must listen silently
What absurd babblings is madness driving me to?
Pray God no one understands anything I say
Don't react if someone badmouths you
Don't complain if someone mistreats you
If someone embarks on an erroneous path, stop him
If someone commits an error, forgive him
All the lamps have become extinguished
The moon has become all crumpled up
All the lamps have become extinguished
The moon has become all crumpled up
The ridge of yearning's roof is desolate
Till this day, the heavens above
have never granted a response
To my anguished sighs and pleadings
The black dogs of separation's misery bark at me
The black dogs of separation's misery bark at me
Seems like the fail to recognise me
and instead think me a stranger
In the courtyard today, O mother
Let me spread out the chequered shawl of my memories
And lay out on it, for drying in the sun,
the red peppers of my sorrows
To my anguished eyes, this bridal red
Appears really lovely
In the courtyard today, O mother
In the courtyard today, O mother
