لارشه ننگرهار
Larsha Nengarhar Ta Kamees Tor
“Come to Nangarhar in Black Shirt”
Lyrics
Lyrics updated · July 2026English Translation
Go to Nangarhar — bring me a black shirt Bring me three or four fresh flowers
Wine is forbidden by the law But the grief of separation is permitted for me I am worn out by the grief of homeland Bring me a black shirt, bring me a black shirt Bring me three or four fresh flowers
O sweetheart — I am from the sweetheart, the sweetheart from me If they sell me in the market Bring me a black shirt
Transliteration
Larsha Nengarhar ta kamees tor mata rawrra Taza taza goloona dre salor mata mata rawrra
Sharaab pe sharaha na rawa dey Farhad di pe beltoon bajawarr guloona Pe mah rawa dey de yaar ghaam ghaltawoma Kameez tor kameez tor mata rawrra Taza taza goloona dre salor mata mata rawrra
Janaan ze ma zeh de janaan yom Farhad di pe beltoon bajawarr guloona Keh pe bazar me kharsawey warsara zoma Kameez tor kameez tor mata rawrra Taza taza goloona dre salor mata mata rawrra
Pe qala doye kawtar nahsey Farhad di pe beltoon bajawarr guloona Yawewishtel krey bel ee zaan seengaraweena Kameez tor kameez tor mata rawrra Taza taza goloona dre salor mata mata rawrra
متن اصلی
لاړ شه ننګرهار ته کميس تور ما ته راړوه تازه تازه ګلونه درې څلور ماته راوړه
شراب په شرعه ناروا دی فرحت دی په بيلتون باجور ګلونه په ما روا دی ديار غم غلطومه کميس تور کميس تور ماته راوړه تازه تازه ګلونه درې څلور ماته راوړه
جانان ز ما زه د جانان يم فرحت دی په بيلتون باجور ګلونه که په بازار مې خر څوی ورسره ځمه کميس تور کميس تور ماته راوړه تازه تازه ګلونه درې څلور ماته راوړه
په قلا دوې کوترې ناست ده فرحت دی په بيلتون باجور ګلونه يو يې ويشتل کړی بل ئی ځان سينګاروينه کميس تور کميس تور ماته راوړه تازه تازه ګلونه درې څلور ماته راوړه
Go to Nangarhar, bring me a black shirt. A folk song rooted in eastern Afghanistan: the black shirt of mourning paired with fresh flowers, and the grief of separation named explicitly as the grief of homeland.
About This Recording
Nangarhar province, in eastern Afghanistan on the Pakistani border, is the heartland of Pashtun identity and the meeting point of Dari and Pashto cultural life. To send someone to Nangarhar for a black shirt is to ask them to travel east for a garment of grief. The black shirt (kamees tor) is a mourning garment, but the instruction to bring 'three or four fresh flowers' alongside it creates an unresolved pairing of mourning and vitality — grief dressed in something alive.
'Wine is forbidden by the law / But the grief of separation is permitted for me' — the couplet draws on the familiar trope of forbidden wine while substituting a different prohibition: grief is the one thing no law can take away. In this version, separation itself is the intoxicant the speaker is stuck with. The legal framing — halal and haram — is characteristic of the folk song tradition's playful engagement with religious language.
'I am worn out by the grief of homeland' — this line moves the poem from romantic to patriotic register without abandoning either. For Afghan audiences, particularly those who fled after 1979, 'homeland grief' (gham-e-watan) was both biographical and collective. Ahmad Zahir died in June of that year; recordings like this one, which named homeland grief directly, took on meanings that extended far beyond the song's original occasion.
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