bujhe bujhe rang hai najaro ke
lut gaye kafile baharo ke
bujhe bujhe rang hai najaro ke
lut gaye kafilo baharo ke
phulo ki tamanna ki thi
har mile kharo ke
lut gaye kafile baharo ke
bujhe bujhe rang hai najaro ke
lut gaye kafile baharo ke

biti ruto ko koi kaise pukare
hum kal talak the sabke sab the hamare
biti ruto ko koi kaise pukare
hum kal talak the sabke sab the hamare
aaj mohtaj hai kaharo ke
lut gaye kafile baharo ke
bujhe bujhe rang hai najaro ke
lut gaye kafile baharo ke

kal jindagi thi apni sukh ka tarana
marne ka dhundhte hai aaj hum bahana
kal jindagi thi apni sukh ka tarana
marne ka dhundhte hai aaj hum bahana
kaise kaise khel hai sitaro ke
lut gaye kafile baharo ke
bujhe bujhe rang hai najaro ke
lut gaye kafile baharo ke
phulo ki tamanna ki thi har mile kharo ke
bujhe bujhe rang hai najaro ke
lut gaye kafile baharo ke

Faded hues now paint the sight,
Spring's caravans have lost their light.
Faded hues now paint the sight,
Spring's caravans have lost their light.
For blooms, we yearned with all our might,
Yet thorns now claim us in the night.
Spring's caravans have lost their light.
Faded hues now paint the sight,
Spring's caravans have lost their light.

How can one call the seasons past,
When yesterday, our joy did last?
How can one call the seasons past,
When yesterday, our joy did last?
Now servants to despair are cast.
Spring's caravans have lost their light.
Faded hues now paint the sight,
Spring's caravans have lost their light.

Once life was ours, a joyful song,
Now death's embrace, we crave along.
Once life was ours, a joyful song,
Now death's embrace, we crave along.
Such games the distant stars prolong.
Spring's caravans have lost their light.
Faded hues now paint the sight,
Spring's caravans have lost their light.
For blooms, we yearned with all our might,
Yet thorns now claim us in the night.
Faded hues now paint the sight,
Spring's caravans have lost their light.