व्हो भूली दास्तान

Song: Woh bhooli daastan
Movie: Sanjog (1961)
Singer: Lata Mangeshkar
Lyrics: Rajendra Krishan
Music: Madan Mohan

Woh bhooli dastaan lo phir yaad aa gayi -2
Nazar ke saamne ghata si chhaa gayi -2
Woh bhooli dastaan lo phir yaad aa gayi

Kahan se phir chale aaye, yeh kuchh bhatke hue saaye
Yeh kuchh bhoole hue nagme, jo mere pyaar ne gaaye
Yeh kuchh bhichhdi hui yaadein, yeh kuchh toote hue sapne
Paraaye ho gaye to kya, kabhi yeh bhi to thhe apne
Na jaane inse kyun milkar, nazar sharma gayi
Woh bhooli dastaan lo phir yaad aa gayi

Ummeedon ke haseen mele, tamannaaon ke woh rele
Nigaahon ne nigaahon se, ajab kuchh khel the khele
Hawa mein zulf lehrayi, nazar pe bekhudi chhaai
Khule the dil ke darwaaze, mohabbat bhi chali aayi
Tamannaaon ki duniya par, jawaani chhaa gayi
Woh bhooli dastaan lo phir yaad aa gayi

Bade rangeen zamaane the, taraane hi taraane the
Magar ab poochhta hai dil, woh din the yaa fasaane the
Faqat ik yaad hai baaki, bas ik fariyaad hai baaki
Woh khusiyan loot gayi lekin, dil-ye-barbaad hai baaki
Kahan the zindagi meri, kahan par aa gayi
Woh bhooli dastaan lo phir yaad aa gayi
Nazar ke saamne ghata si chhaa gayi -2
Woh bhooli dastaan lo phir yaad aa gayi..
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That forgotten tale has surfaced again in my mind
It loomed like a cloud before my very eyes

From where did they come from, some of these wandering shadows,
Some of these forgotten melodies, that my love had sung
Some of these separated memories, some of these shattered dreams..
What if these are strangers to me now,
Once upon a time they were very much mine
I can't fathom why upon meeting these,
Shyness overwhelmed my sight

Lovely fete of hopes, that multitude of desires
Gazes played some amazing games between them
My hair floated in the breeze, my gaze passionate with love,
Open was the door of my heart, and love came along
In the realm of desires, youth prevailed

What a colourful era it was, full of melodies and melodies,
But now my hearts asks me, were they days or fables
Only a memory is left over, just a plea remains
He robbed me of my joy, only my destroyed heart endures
On what plane was my life once,
Where has it come to now?