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Mere Piya Gaye Rangun - हो मेरे पिया गये रंगून
SingerChitalkar Ramchandra, Shamshad Begum
Music byChitalkar Ramchandra
LyricistRajinder Krishan
ActorGope, Nigar Sultana
Category
MoviePatanga (1949)
Lyrics of Mere Piya Gaye Rangun - हो मेरे पिया गये रंगून
hello hindustan kaa dehradun hello mai rangun se bol raha hu
mai apni biwi renukadevi se bat karna chahata hu ha ha
mere piya mere piya gaye rangun kiya hai vahan se telephone
tumhari yaad satati hai tumhari yaad satati hai
jiya me aag lagati hai mere piya gaye rangun
kiya hai vahan se telephone tumhari yaad satati hai
tumhari yaad satati hai jiya me aag lagati hai
ham chhod ke hindustan bahut pachhtaye
bahut pachhtaye ham chhod ke hindustan
bahut pachhtaye bahut pachhtaye
hui bhul jo tumako sath naa lekar aaye
hui bhul jo tumako sath naa lekar aaye
ham burma ki galiyo me aur tum ho dehradun
tumhari yaad satati hai tumhari yaad satati hai
jiya me aag lagati hai mere piya gaye rangun
kiya hai vahan se telephone tumhari yaad satati hai
tumhari yaad satati hai jiya me aag lagati hai
meri bhukh pyas bhi kho gayi gham ke mare
gham ke mare meri bhukh pyas bhi
kho gayi gham ke mare gham ke mare
main adhmui si ho gayi gham ke mare
main adhmui si ho gayi gham ke mare
tum bin sajan janvari farvari ban
gaye mayi aur june tumhari yaad satati hai
tumhari yaad satati hai jiya me aag lagati hai
mere piya gaye rangun kiya hai vahan se telephone
tumhari yaad satati hai tumhari yaad satati hai
jiya me aag lagati hai
aji tumse bichhadke ho gaye ham sanyasi
ham sanyasi aji tumse bichhadke ho
gaye ham sanyasi ham sanyasi
kha lete hain jo mil jaye rukhi sukhi basi
kha lete hain jo mil jaye rukhi sukhi basi
aji lungi bandh ke kare gujara bhul gaye patlun
tumhari yaad satati hai tumhari yaad satati hai
jiya me aag lagati hai mere piya gaye rangun
kiya hai vahan se telephone tumhari yaad satati hai
tumhari yaad satati hai jiya me aag lagati hai
mai apni biwi renukadevi se bat karna chahata hu ha ha
mere piya mere piya gaye rangun kiya hai vahan se telephone
tumhari yaad satati hai tumhari yaad satati hai
jiya me aag lagati hai mere piya gaye rangun
kiya hai vahan se telephone tumhari yaad satati hai
tumhari yaad satati hai jiya me aag lagati hai
ham chhod ke hindustan bahut pachhtaye
bahut pachhtaye ham chhod ke hindustan
bahut pachhtaye bahut pachhtaye
hui bhul jo tumako sath naa lekar aaye
hui bhul jo tumako sath naa lekar aaye
ham burma ki galiyo me aur tum ho dehradun
tumhari yaad satati hai tumhari yaad satati hai
jiya me aag lagati hai mere piya gaye rangun
kiya hai vahan se telephone tumhari yaad satati hai
tumhari yaad satati hai jiya me aag lagati hai
meri bhukh pyas bhi kho gayi gham ke mare
gham ke mare meri bhukh pyas bhi
kho gayi gham ke mare gham ke mare
main adhmui si ho gayi gham ke mare
main adhmui si ho gayi gham ke mare
tum bin sajan janvari farvari ban
gaye mayi aur june tumhari yaad satati hai
tumhari yaad satati hai jiya me aag lagati hai
mere piya gaye rangun kiya hai vahan se telephone
tumhari yaad satati hai tumhari yaad satati hai
jiya me aag lagati hai
aji tumse bichhadke ho gaye ham sanyasi
ham sanyasi aji tumse bichhadke ho
gaye ham sanyasi ham sanyasi
kha lete hain jo mil jaye rukhi sukhi basi
kha lete hain jo mil jaye rukhi sukhi basi
aji lungi bandh ke kare gujara bhul gaye patlun
tumhari yaad satati hai tumhari yaad satati hai
jiya me aag lagati hai mere piya gaye rangun
kiya hai vahan se telephone tumhari yaad satati hai
tumhari yaad satati hai jiya me aag lagati hai
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Mere Piya Gaye Rangun - हो मेरे पिया गये रंगून
Hello, Dehradun of Hindustan, hello, I speak from Rangoon,
I wish to speak to my wife, Renuka Devi, yes, yes.
My love, my love has gone to Rangoon,
He telephones from there,
Your memory troubles, your memory troubles,
Ignites fire within my soul, my love has gone to Rangoon,
He telephones from there, your memory troubles,
Your memory troubles, ignites fire within my soul.
We left Hindustan, and now we deeply grieve,
Deeply grieve, we left Hindustan,
Deeply grieve, deeply grieve,
A mistake, that I did not bring you along,
A mistake, that I did not bring you along.
I wander the streets of Burma, and you are in Dehradun,
Your memory troubles, your memory troubles,
Ignites fire within my soul, my love has gone to Rangoon,
He telephones from there, your memory troubles,
Your memory troubles, ignites fire within my soul.
My hunger and thirst have vanished, consumed by sorrow,
Consumed by sorrow, my hunger and thirst also,
Vanished, consumed by sorrow, consumed by sorrow.
I have become half-dead, consumed by sorrow,
I have become half-dead, consumed by sorrow.
Without you, my love, January and February have turned,
Into May and June, your memory troubles,
Your memory troubles, ignites fire within my soul,
My love has gone to Rangoon,
He telephones from there, your memory troubles,
Your memory troubles, ignites fire within my soul.
Separated from you, I have become a renunciate,
I am a renunciate, separated from you,
I have become a renunciate, I am a renunciate,
I eat whatever dry, stale food I can find,
I eat whatever dry, stale food I can find.
Wearing a lungi, I make do, I've forgotten trousers,
Your memory troubles, your memory troubles,
Ignites fire within my soul, my love has gone to Rangoon,
He telephones from there, your memory troubles,
Your memory troubles, ignites fire within my soul.
I wish to speak to my wife, Renuka Devi, yes, yes.
My love, my love has gone to Rangoon,
He telephones from there,
Your memory troubles, your memory troubles,
Ignites fire within my soul, my love has gone to Rangoon,
He telephones from there, your memory troubles,
Your memory troubles, ignites fire within my soul.
We left Hindustan, and now we deeply grieve,
Deeply grieve, we left Hindustan,
Deeply grieve, deeply grieve,
A mistake, that I did not bring you along,
A mistake, that I did not bring you along.
I wander the streets of Burma, and you are in Dehradun,
Your memory troubles, your memory troubles,
Ignites fire within my soul, my love has gone to Rangoon,
He telephones from there, your memory troubles,
Your memory troubles, ignites fire within my soul.
My hunger and thirst have vanished, consumed by sorrow,
Consumed by sorrow, my hunger and thirst also,
Vanished, consumed by sorrow, consumed by sorrow.
I have become half-dead, consumed by sorrow,
I have become half-dead, consumed by sorrow.
Without you, my love, January and February have turned,
Into May and June, your memory troubles,
Your memory troubles, ignites fire within my soul,
My love has gone to Rangoon,
He telephones from there, your memory troubles,
Your memory troubles, ignites fire within my soul.
Separated from you, I have become a renunciate,
I am a renunciate, separated from you,
I have become a renunciate, I am a renunciate,
I eat whatever dry, stale food I can find,
I eat whatever dry, stale food I can find.
Wearing a lungi, I make do, I've forgotten trousers,
Your memory troubles, your memory troubles,
Ignites fire within my soul, my love has gone to Rangoon,
He telephones from there, your memory troubles,
Your memory troubles, ignites fire within my soul.
Comments on song "Mere Piya Gaye Rangun"
Dilip Kapasi on Monday, November 05, 2012
What a melodious song? Words mean so much to all NRIs whether they lived in
Rangoon or NY or London..kiya hai vaha se telifun,..catchy words...
What a melodious song? Words mean so much to all NRIs whether they lived in
Rangoon or NY or London..kiya hai vaha se telifun,..catchy words...
shradhapati singh on Friday, October 22, 2010
A song when one misses ones beloved staying abroad even if the duty so
calls but wishes of union expressed on telephone (The rhyming telephoon
word of hindi used in this song to get the local dialect is lovely)
A song when one misses ones beloved staying abroad even if the duty so
calls but wishes of union expressed on telephone (The rhyming telephoon
word of hindi used in this song to get the local dialect is lovely)
sitakaramched on Wednesday, March 30, 2011
what you are eating is enough because you are already a drum better get thin and why do you need patloon, that lungi looks better and free for air for your fat body.
what you are eating is enough because you are already a drum better get thin and why do you need patloon, that lungi looks better and free for air for your fat body.
nsrajan100 on Sunday, October 31, 2010
I saw this movie as a 14 year old boy. This song remains still fresh to me and I try to hear it as often as i can. Chitalkar was a great music director. N.S.Rajan
I saw this movie as a 14 year old boy. This song remains still fresh to me and I try to hear it as often as i can. Chitalkar was a great music director. N.S.Rajan
Patanga (1949) - Movie Details
Film CastNigar Sultana, Yakub, Gope, Cuckoo, Ajit, Shyama, Rajendra Nath, Raj Mehra, Poornima, Ramesh Sinha, Mohana, Shashi Kapoor, Vimi, Raj Kishore, ShyamSingerShamshad Begum, Chitalkar, Lata Mangeshkar, Mohantara Talpade, Mohammed RafiLyricistRajendra KrishanMusic ByC RamchandraDirectorH S RawailExternal LinksPatanga at IMDB YouTubePatanga at YT Patanga at YT(2)
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I first heard the remix for this song few years ago. Today I heard the
original one for the first time. Original one cannot be compared to the
remix. Love this song. Is the actor really fat? Or is he wearing something
to make himself look fat. What is Patlun? Towards the end of the song he
says he stopped wearing lungi and something about patlun...