aag dono taraf ho lagi
aag dono taraf ho lagi
aage badhta hai tab silsila
baat samjhe na dil ki jara
baat samjhe na dil ki jara
aisa mitti ka madhav mila
aisa mitti ka madhav mila

chandi ke mahlo wale sada
chandi ke mahlo wale sada
dete hai dard ka hi sila
hath koi badhaye to kya
hath koi badhaye to kya
chand ambar ka kisko mila
chand ambar ka kisko mila

tum to phulo me chalti rahi ho
mere sang kaanto pe kya chalogi
tum to phulo me chalti rahi ho
mere sang kaanto pe kya chalogi
jab hakikat se pala padega
pyar ke khwab tum tod dogi
pyar ke khwab tum tod dogi
ye jamane ka dastur hai
mujhe tumse nahi koi gila
hath koi badhaye to kya
hath koi badhaye to kya
chand ambar ka kisko mila
chand ambar ka kisko mila

nahi darkaar daulat mujhe
nahi darkaar shohrat mujhe
mujhe mahlo se kya vaasta
chahiye teri chahat mujhe
chahiye teri chahat mujhe
teri khatir jaha chhod dun
kar liya maine ye faisla
baat samjhe na dil ki jara
baat samjhe na dil ki jara
aisa mitti ka madhav mila
aisa mitti ka madhav mila

chandi ke mahlo wale sada
dete hai dard ka hi sila
hath koi badhaye to kya
hath koi badhaye to kya
chand ambar ka kisko mila
chand ambar ka kisko mila

Flames ignite on either side,
Flames ignite on either side,
Yet forward the journey strides,
The heart's whispers, it derides.
The heart's whispers, it derides,
Such clay-made idols abide.
Such clay-made idols abide.

Those of silvered palaces reside,
Those of silvered palaces reside,
Grant only sorrow as their tide,
If a hand reaches out, what beside?
If a hand reaches out, what beside?
The moon of the heavens, who has spied?
The moon of the heavens, who has spied?

Through blossoms, you have softly trod,
With me, on thorns, would you be awed?
Through blossoms, you have softly trod,
With me, on thorns, would you be awed?
When reality's grip is bestowed,
Your dreams of love, you'll cast abroad.
Your dreams of love, you'll cast abroad,
This is the world's established code,
No grievance from you, I have showed.
If a hand reaches out, what beside?
If a hand reaches out, what beside?
The moon of the heavens, who has spied?
The moon of the heavens, who has spied?

No need for fortune, I implore,
No need for fame to adore,
What have I to do with grand doors?
Your love, my heart does pour.
Your love, my heart does pour,
For you, the world I will ignore,
My decision, I have now swore.
The heart's whispers, it derides.
The heart's whispers, it derides,
Such clay-made idols abide.
Such clay-made idols abide.

Those of silvered palaces reside,
Grant only sorrow as their tide,
If a hand reaches out, what beside?
If a hand reaches out, what beside?
The moon of the heavens, who has spied?
The moon of the heavens, who has spied?