aapse milne ka armaan liye baitha hun
aapse milne ka armaan liye baitha hun
chahe kuch maut ka saaman liye baitha hun
chahe kuch maut ka saaman liye baitha hun
mere aasu jo girenge to jala daalenge
aag paani me meri jaan liye baitha hun
aag paani me meri jaan liye baitha hun
aapse milne ka armaan liye baitha hun

mere kudrane par kuch aur namak lago lena
haa mujhme kyi tufaan lliye baitha hun
haa mujhme kyi tufaan lliye baitha hun
aapse milne ka armaan liye baitha hun

aap aaye to iase rok lun dam bhar ke liye
jaan mehmaan hai mehmaan liye baitha hun
jaan mehmaan hai mehmaan liye baitha hun
aapse milne ka armaan liye baitha hun
chahe kuch maut ka saaman liye baitha hun
aapse milne ka armaan liye baitha hun

I am poised, yearning for your grace,
Though Death itself finds home within my embrace.
My tears, a pyre, will ignite and sear,
Within the waters, my soul's fire I bear.
Yearning for your grace, I stand and wait.

If I should fall, salt the wounds anew,
For storms within me rage, a tempest brewed.
Yearning for your grace, I stand and wait.

Should you appear, I'll hold my breath, and stay,
My life a guest, a welcome I portray.
My life a guest, a welcome I portray.
Yearning for your grace, I stand and wait.
Though Death itself finds home within my embrace.
Yearning for your grace, I stand and wait.