Hiral Mari Hetal Lyrics Translate to English — Gopal Bharwad

Pan Hale To, Hale To Hiral Hansali
When Hiral walked, she moved with the grace of a swan.
Are Re Eto Bole To Koyaladi
And when she spoke, her voice was as sweet as a cuckoo’s song.
Pan Rade To, Ae Rade To Morala Ni Dheladi
But when she cried, her cries were as plaintive as a peahen’s.

Are Re Eto Patal Ni Putaladi
Oh, she was like an ethereal doll from a celestial realm.
Are Re Eto Patal Ni Putaladi
Oh, she was truly like an ethereal doll from a celestial realm.

Hey Harati Ne Farati, Hey Pavathe Pag Dhoti
She would move about the home, pausing to wash her feet on the steps.
Hey Harati Ne Farati Pavathe Pag Dhoti
She would move about the home, pausing to wash her feet on the steps,
Arise Mukhada Joti
while gazing at her reflection in the mirror.
Hiral Mari Evi Re Hetal Hati
My Hiral was just so full of affection.

Hey Eto Panch Hath Puri Kede Pataladi
She wore a full five-yard ‘patola’ saree, a prized handwoven garment, around her waist.
Anmol Ujali Hati
She was priceless and radiantly beautiful.
Hiral Mara Haiya No Haralo Hati
Hiral was the precious necklace of my heart.
Ae Hiral Mara Dal No Dhabkaro Hati
She was the very beat of my soul.

Pan Hona Ne, Hona Ne Hot Sugandh To
If gold itself were to have a fragrance,
Are Re Ena Mol Hatane Na That
even then its value could not be measured.
Pan Koi Namani, Ae Namani Naar Ene Pere To
But when a woman of humble grace, like her, wears it,
Are Re Ena Pagala Harag Ma Thay
her footsteps surely turn the ground into heaven.
Are Re Hey Ena Pagala Harag Ma Thay
Her very footsteps surely turn the ground into heaven.

Hey Khavdavi Khati Panida Bharati
She would serve the meals and fetch the water.
Laju Kadhi Ne Halti
She walked with modesty, her face gently veiled.
Hiral Maryada Ni Putaladi Hati
Hiral was the perfect image of dignity.

Hey Kede Pataladi Panch Hath Puri
She wore a full five-yard ‘patola’ saree around her waist.
Anmol Ujali Hati
She was priceless and radiantly beautiful.
Hiral Mara Haiya No Haralo Hati
Hiral was the precious necklace of my heart.
Hey Hiral Mara Haiya No Haralo Hati
My Hiral was the precious necklace of my heart.

Pan Vanrai Ma, Vanrai Ma Khilyo Mogaro
In the deep forest, a ‘mogra’ jasmine has bloomed.
Are Re Eni Sugandh Charekor Vakhn
Its fragrance is praised in all four directions.
Pan Hiral Ae Hiral Tara Haiye Re
But Hiral, oh Hiral, from within your heart,
Are Re Aaj Het Kem Na Chhalkay
why does your love not overflow today?
Are Re Aaj Het Kem No Chhalkay
Why does your love not overflow today?

Ho Najaro Thi Najaru Mali Te Di Thi
From the very day our eyes first met,
Badhi Maa Ne Beni
all other women became like mothers and sisters to me.
Hiral Mari Parbhav Ni Priti Hati
My Hiral was my destined love from a past life.

Ho Harati Ne Farati Pavathe Pag Dhoti
She would move about the home, pausing to wash her feet on the steps,
Arise Mukhada Joti
while gazing at her reflection in the mirror.
Hiral Mari Evi Re Hetal Hati
My Hiral was just so full of affection,
Ke Hiral Mara Haiya No Haralo Hati
and Hiral was the precious necklace of my heart.