A fun birthday party at Hiraweg, Van Drimmelenpolder, Nickerie, Suriname. Just some food, drinks, dholak, harmonium and dandtaal. This was recorded in December 2019.
Film: Sant Gyaneshwar (1964), Singer: Lata Mangeshkar, Lyricist: Bharat Vyas, Music Director: Laxmikant Pyarelal. 0.(Ref) Jyota se jyot jagate chalo, jyota se jyot jagate chalo. Prem ki Ganga bahate chalo, prem ki Ganga bahate chalo. Raha me aye jo deen dukhi (2); sabako gale se lagate chalo (2). Prem ki Ganga bahate chalo. (2) (Ref) 1. Kaun hai ucha kaun hai neecha sab me wohi samaya. Bhed bhav ke jhuthe bharam me ye maanav bharmaya. Dharam dhwaja, dharam dhwaja pheharaate chalo. Prem ki Ganga bahate chalo. (2). (Ref) 2. Sare jag ke kan kan me hai divya amar ek aatma. Ek Brahm hai ek satya hai ek hi hai Parmatma. Prano se pran, prano se pran milate chalo. Prem ki Ganga bahate chalo. (2) (Ref) 3. Jiska na koi sangi sathi Ishvar hai rakhavala. Jo nirdhan hai jo nirbal hai vah hai Prabhu ka pyara Pyar ke moti, pyar ke moti lutate chalo. Prem ki Ganga bahate chalo. (2) (Ref) 4. Asha tuti mamata ruthi chhut gaya hai kinara. Band karo mat dwar daya ka de do kuchh to sahara. Deep daya ka, deep daya ka jalate chalo. Prem ki Ganga bahate chalo. (2) (Ref) 5. Chhaya hai chharo aur adhera bhatak gai hai dishaye. Manav ban baitha hai danav kisko vyatha sunae. Dharati ko svarg, Dharati ko svarg banate chalo. Prem ki Ganga bahate chalo. (2) (Ref) .
0. (Refrain) Gūlarī ke phūl, Rāma, gularī ke phūl. Khetavā me’ jhūle ho lehariyā, balam hoige gūlarī ke phūl. The gulari flower, O Lord, the gulari flower. In the field, the trees swing like waves, will there be gulari flowers beloved? 1. Balavā me’ gajarā sohe, a’khiyā me’ kajarā. (2) Māthe sohe re ṭikuliyā, balam hoige gūlarī ke phūl. My hair is decorated with flowers, my eyes are beautified with khol. My hair parting high-lighted with the tikka, will there be gulari flowers beloved? 2. Tohare balam bairī, hamarā devar leharī. (2) Bichavā me’ laṛ gai nazariyā, balam hoige gūlarī ke phūl. My younger brother-in-law entices me to be unfaithful. The gazes meet in the middle of the field, will there be gulari flowers beloved? 3. Goṛe me’ pāyal bāje, hātho’ me’ kanganā. (2) Chānd se chamke javaniyā, balam hoige gūlarī ke phūl. Anklets on my feet and bangles on my hand, keep playing. My youth shines like the moon, will there be gulari flowers beloved? .
Podrán cortar todas las flores, pero jamás podrán detener la primavera. You can cut down all the flowers, but you can't keep spring from coming. Birthday song by Mohit Mangru from Bath Settlement, Guyana. 0. (Ref) Tumhārī ājī janam din me'; mubārak ho, mubārak ho. (2) Tumhārī ājī janam din me'; mubārak ho, mubārak ho.(higher tone) Tumhārī ājī janam din me'; mubārak ho, mubārak ho. (Āṛāūī) 1. Jiyo tum, sau baras jag me'; karo tum Prabhu kā pujā (2). Jiyo tum sau baras jag me', karo tum Prabhu kā pujā (2). Karo tum, dharma kī rakshā; mubārak ho, mubārak ho. (Ref) 2. Dhanya manāo, us Prabhu ko jo yād; sundar dīnī dikhalāyā. Dhanya manāo, us Prabhu ko jo yād; sundar dīnī dikhalāyā hai. Yād karo apanī mātā ko; jo (jisne) tujhe janamāyā hai. Garīb kiyā, ko jaise sahārā; mubārak ho, mubārak ho. (Ref) 3. Tumhārī ājī janam din me'; mubārak ho (2). (higher tone) (Relā) Tumhārī ājī janam din me'; mubārak ho, mubārak ho. Tumhārī ājī janam din me'; mubārak ho, mubārak ho! .
