Ah lalo ey koodak-e Afghan lalo || آه للو، آه للو، آه للو || Shruthi Veena Vishwanath скачать в хорошем качестве

Ah lalo ey koodak-e Afghan lalo || آه للو، آه للو، آه للو || Shruthi Veena Vishwanath

#Ah_lalo_ey_koodak-e_Afghan_lalo #folkdotin #Shruthi_Veena Composer: Farida Mahwash Lyricist: Farida Mahwash Ah lalo ey koodak-e Afghan lalo Tiflak bi daru o darmān lalo Pāy-e lach dasht o biyābān lalo Ey hame su khashm o to hayrān lalo Ey hame khwāb o to parishān lalo Ah lalo ey koodak-e Afghan lalo Khāna-ye khonak, bistar-e khwāb to ko? Dast-e navāzesgar bābe to ko? Dādras-e ranj o ‘azāb to ko? Goone-ye pākīzeh o nāb to ko? Khorde be rokh-e sīlī-e dowrān lalo Ah lalo ey koodak-e Afghan lalo Dāshtī yek khānegak makhtasar Dast-e navāzesh be sarat hast Pedar būd, lebās-e to monazam Be bar khwār nabudī, be khodā inqadr bi-sar o sāmāneh dowrān lalo Ah lalo ey koodak-e Afghan lalo Koodak-e man bārish o bārān resid Navbat-e bīdād-e zemestān resid Ranj-i dīgar gheyr-e gham-e nān resid Khwāb-e hizom dīdan-e taflān resid Tiflak bi rakht-e zemestān lalo Ah lalo ey koodak-e Afghan lalo Zīn hame bīdād agar bar shavī Vāreth in mellat nakhtēr shavī Rūzī agar sāheb-e lashkar shavī Qāfeleh-salār maqarar shavī Zolm makun bar sar-e ensān lalo Ah lalo ey koodak-e Afghan lalo Sabr khodā kon ke khodā ‘ādel ast Dādras o chāreh-gar moshkel ast Az man o az hāl-e to kī ghāfel ast? Koshesh-e bīdādgarān bāṭel ast Mīresad in qesse be payān lalo Ah lalo ey koodak-e Afghan lalo :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: Little one without medicine or care, oh lullaby Feet wandering in deserts and plains, oh lullaby Everywhere is anger and you are lost, oh lullaby Everyone sleeps and you are restless, oh lullaby Where is your cool home, your bed for sleep? Where is the gentle hand of your father? Who will rescue you from pain and suffering? Where is your pure and innocent cheek? Now struck by the harshness of time, oh lullaby Once you had a small home A loving hand stroked your head Your father was there, your clothes were neat You were not hungry—by God, not so helpless as now, oh lullaby My child, rain and storm have come The cruelty of winter has arrived Another pain beyond hunger has come Children dream of firewood Little one without winter clothes, oh lullaby If you rise from all this injustice Become the heir of this nation One day, if you lead an army If you become a caravan leader Do not oppress humanity, oh lullaby Be patient, for God is just He is the helper and solver of problems Who is unaware of your state? The efforts of oppressors will fail This story will end, oh lullaby