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Nayan More Darshan Bhikhari - नैन मोरे दर्शन भिखारी दर्शन दो भगवान दर्शन दो भगवान
Lyrics of Nayan More Darshan Bhikhari - नैन मोरे दर्शन भिखारी दर्शन दो भगवान दर्शन दो भगवान
nain more darshan bhilkhari darshan do bhagwan darshan do bhagwan
vinati mori sun lo swami vinati meri sun lo bhagwan
nain more darshan bhikhari darshan do bhagwan
krishan murari shyam bihari tumse hai ardas hamari
krishan murari shyam bihari tumse hai ardas hamari
nain jar jar aa nir bahat hai naiyan jar jar aa nir bahat hai
nain more darshan bhikari darshan do bhagwan darshan do bhagwan
kaun bagat hai pap ki jagti seeta rahe bharpoor
rain andheri rahe na janu rain andheri na janu
sajan ka
vinati mori sun lo swami vinati meri sun lo bhagwan
nain more darshan bhikhari darshan do bhagwan
krishan murari shyam bihari tumse hai ardas hamari
krishan murari shyam bihari tumse hai ardas hamari
nain jar jar aa nir bahat hai naiyan jar jar aa nir bahat hai
nain more darshan bhikari darshan do bhagwan darshan do bhagwan
kaun bagat hai pap ki jagti seeta rahe bharpoor
rain andheri rahe na janu rain andheri na janu
sajan ka
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Nayan More Darshan Bhikhari - नैन मोरे दर्शन भिखारी दर्शन दो भगवान दर्शन दो भगवान
My eyes, beggars of vision,
Grant me your sight, O Lord, grant it.
Hearken to my plea, Master,
Hear my prayer, O Lord.
My eyes, beggars of vision,
Grant me your sight, O Lord.
Krishna, flute-player, dark-hued one,
To you, our supplication.
Krishna, flute-player, dark-hued one,
To you, our supplication.
From my eyes, tears like a river flow,
From my eyes, tears like a river flow.
My eyes, beggars of vision,
Grant me your sight, O Lord, grant it.
What fate, this ocean of sin,
Where Sita’s purity remains?
Night descends, dark, unknown,
Night descends, dark, I know not…
My Beloved’s form.
Grant me your sight, O Lord, grant it.
Hearken to my plea, Master,
Hear my prayer, O Lord.
My eyes, beggars of vision,
Grant me your sight, O Lord.
Krishna, flute-player, dark-hued one,
To you, our supplication.
Krishna, flute-player, dark-hued one,
To you, our supplication.
From my eyes, tears like a river flow,
From my eyes, tears like a river flow.
My eyes, beggars of vision,
Grant me your sight, O Lord, grant it.
What fate, this ocean of sin,
Where Sita’s purity remains?
Night descends, dark, unknown,
Night descends, dark, I know not…
My Beloved’s form.
Nayan More Darshan Bhikhari (1960) - Movie Details
SingerLyricistMusic ByS D Burman
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