Anarkali : Mohe panghat pe nandlal chhed gayo re! (Krishna teased me on the river bank)
Chandramaukhi : Kaahe chhed chhed mohe garwaa lagaye! (Why does he tease me so?)
Anarkali : Mori Najuk Kalaiyaa Marod Gayo Re! (He came and twisted my delicate wrists!)
Chandramukhi : Kar pakadat chhuriya sab karki karki karki.. (He caught me and all my bangles broke!)
Chandramukhi : Daddh ki bhar matki layi jaat rahi dagar bich, aahat suun jiyara gayo dhadak dhadak dhadak! ( I was taking a pot full of yogurt down the road, hearing his footsteps my heart began to pound!)
Anarkali :Kankari Mohe Maari Gagariya Phod Daali,Mori Saree Anari Bhigoyi Gayo Re (....and alas! throwing a pebble, he broke my pot! That novice, made my sari drenched..on the river bank!)
Chandramukhi : Sar se mori chunar gayi sarak sarak sarak ( My scarf went slipping from my head)
Anarkali : Mora ghoonghat najariya se tod gayo re! ( lifting my veil, he exposed me to his gaze!)
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