Jiya se Jiya - A R Rahman

Lyrics:

Hai udo re udo re udo re udo re udo re
Hai
Udo re umang
Bina dor ke patang
Ek dusre ke sang
Judd gaya jiya se jiya
Jiya se jiya
Jiya se jiya
Jiya se jiyaaaa

Koi gaaye dhun
Koi naache chun chun
Koi kahe sun sun
Judd gaya jiya se jiya
Jiya se jiya
Ambar se surtaal barse, Gulbar se gulhaar barse [2]
Judd gaya, re judd gaya
Jiya se jiya, jiya se jiyaaaa

Yahaan ke pal pal mein
Dil ke darpan mein
Yahaan dagar dagar mein
Gaaon mein shahar mein
Prem har ek palak mein, har ek palak mein
Prem har ek jhalak mein, har ek jhalak mein
Judd gaya jiya se jiya
Jiya se jiya
Jiya se jiya

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Udo re umang
Bina dor ke patang
Ek dusre ke sang
Judd gaya jiya se jiya
jiya se jiya
jiya se jiya
jiya se jiya
jiya se jiyaaaa

Koi gaaye dhun
Koi naache chun chun
Koi kahe sun sun
Judd gaya jiya se jiya
Jiya se jiya
Jiya se jiya
Jiya se jiya
Jiya se jiya

All's well that ends well!

Every beginning has an end! Why can't the end be like the beginning?

Why is it so, that whenever your time to smile arrives, there is a wind of unhappiness?

When the night is followed with a new dawn, how does the dawn end up into the night? Or is the day of happiness just too short?

How do people assume that a person's view of a glass being half-full or half-empty makes more difference to his life that his ability to see at all that both the glass and its contents exist?

When death is so inevitable, why does everyone seek a good way to die?

Why do I question, when I know no one can answer these for me!