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