Yaadan Dey Wich Rona Painda Aey Punjabi Song

You are called a forgiver of pain created by the Lord
You call out to heaven and to our angry friends
Of course, your dear friend does not even tolerate separation
You were free from grief and while Farid was responsible for the pain
Every day there is a rush between someone's memories
Every day there is a rush between someone's memories
Dry in the sun of separation
Sometimes we walk, sometimes we stop
Sometimes in front and sometimes in secret
Every day there is a rush between someone's memories
Every day there is a rush between someone's memories
When the silence of the evening compels
When the night is full of sorrow
One-third steals the heart
Every day there is a rush between someone's memories
Every day there is a rush between someone's memories
Sometimes sitting at home, sometimes coming out
By embracing the past
With a picture in hand
Every day there is a rush between someone's memories
Every day there is a rush between someone's memories
When the weather changes color
The fire burns in the chest
The atmosphere becomes like this
Every day there is a rush between someone's memories
Every day there is a rush between someone's memories
By writing the word fidelity on paper
By writing a petition in their name
Now come back to the beach and write
Every day there is a rush between someone's memories
Every day there is a rush between someone's memories
Dry in the sun of separation
Sometimes we walk, sometimes we stop
Sometimes in front and sometimes in secret
Every day there is a rush between someone's memories
Every day there is a rush between someone's memories
Every day I get lost in someone's memories