I Miss Him
SANJEEVANI BHELANDE, TRADITIONAL TRADITIONAL
Oh this Holi
I miss Him dearly
The town and the country
All seem gloomy, Oh I feel so lonely>
Over and over I count and tally
My fingerlines fade fully
There ain't no mail and the girl is so lonely
The flautist eludes her daily
The drums beat the cymbals sound
And the flute sings
Lone drones a single string
My lover's not yet home
and it is spring
I'm in pain, I'm in agony
Oh How could you forget me so easily
Hori piya bin laaga ri khari
Laaga ri khaari