Bhalobese Hasi Mukhe

Bhalobese hasi mukhe
Daki ami jare
Se je nahi kabhu ase
Mor hiya dare
Bhalobese puta prane
Jare ami chai
Chhute chale jai dure
Tare nahi pai


From whomever I call with a smile,
“Come to me,”
I always get a strong refusal.
My heart’s door remains sad and lonely.
Whenever I write “welcome” with a pure heart,
I meet with a strong refusal.
That person runs away.