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Birha da badshah. Tutte dila di marham da kam krdiya ne shiv diya kavitava
dardan ne jis to khud dard di dwa lai
dunia ch esi yaro shiv hat chla gia.
The sun that you stole Was mine.The house that you threw into darkness,Was mine.The sunshine that smiles in your home, is mine.My life is bleak without it,The odor of my grief is heavy on it,It was mine yesterday and is mine today.