13. Tora Je Jaa Bolish Bhai

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Translation:


No matter what you say, I want that golden deer
That captivating and restless golden deer is what I desire

It startles about and evades my sight
It cannot be tied down
It jolts me and run swiftly away the minute it gets a chance,
Tricks me in the blink of an eye as I try to catch it
And I get lost in the meadows and woods
But I will still pursue it, whether I get it or not

You buy at the fair all that your heart desires
And secure them in your homes
But what I cannot get
Why does its absence sway my heart?

Whatever I have, I have lost
In chasing that which I do not have
But am I crestfallen at the thought
That my storehouse is now empty?

Ever smiling, I wander the meadows and woods
Happily as I lose myself



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