champai dhup ke saaye
champai dhup ke saaye
baaho me simat aaye hai
bahane lage hai shirayaano me
badaa rangi lagtaa hai
phir bhi gamagi lagtaa hai

chhaanv chhod ke dhup me chalnaa
chhaanv chhod ke dhup me chalnaa
dhup sadaa rahti bhi nahi
yun bhi kabhi to hotaa hogaa
gunaah hasi lagtaa hai
phir bhi, gamagi lagtaa hai

In the amber shade of sun,
Embraces gather, softly spun.
They flow within the veins,
A vibrant hue, yet grief remains.

To leave the cool of shadowed grace,
And walk where sun finds its embrace,
For sun, it fades, the day departs,
And so, too, must the aching hearts.
A sin so fair, it brightly gleams,
Yet still, a sorrow softly streams.