My region Saraz is one of a kind
Wait! O wanderer! Why are you anxious?
Poverty is common in my region Saraz
How would this misfortune pass?
Slowly shall this pass. There’s no way out.
Hindus and Muslims live together
In togetherness they work and earn
This is how our brotherhood is
People sell their lands to educate their children
How shall the time pass without a job
This state causes a lot of sorrow
How shall we live through this time?
The God who created you
Will know your state one day
Don’t fret over me. You’ll grow frail
Jaimal Sarazi composes theis song
And sings them among people
People have just arrived
Mulk saraj mano bodo niraalo ho
Balgi ga be maanuaa tu bue ki kalalo ho
Mulk saraz mane bodi garibi ho
Kamri eng katueli badnasibi ho
Balle balle katni chhi ji kyun charo ho
Hindu musalmaan sab akothe raan chha ho
Rallli millitaa milli juritaa kam kamaan chha ho
Emri eng chho ji asaav bhaai chaaro ho
Zimmi bande bechitaa zane mathe padaaye ho
Nokri naa melle vakt kamri tapaay ho
Galti eng tengi borri mushkil boya ho
Ene kathaa herita bo chho jaalo ho
Ao kukri ho burian nisso shoye ho
Kamri ho kerno chho aay guzaaro ho
Zani parmeshvare tu paidaa kere ho
Ek di eng haal tuno zaruri here ho
Meni fikr na tu keriya sukki gaalo ho
Jaimal sarazi eng geet banaan chho ho
Saare i lokane maa gaaitaa sabne sunaan chho ho
Massa massa aj aay meli bari ho
