silli silli tapti raaton mein, jalta hoon main barsaaton mein
dooba dooba har pal, yaadon mein dil kya kare
apney mein hi khoya rehta hoon
kehna hai kuch kuch kehta hoon
pain ajab sa sehta hoon dil kay kare
ho aankhon aankhon mein ho, baaton baton mein
hole gaya koi ho, de gaya koi
salaame ishq ishq salaame ishq

din bhar kuch miss karta hoon
jaane kaisi khwaahish karta hoon
bheed mein tanha rehta, hoon dil kya kare
bhool gaya din saal mahina
january mein bhi aaye pasian
aata hai aaraam kahin na dil kya kare
ho aankhon aankhon mein ho, baaton baton mein
ho le gaya koi ho de gaya koi
salaame ishq ishq ishq salaame ishq

ho main jo baithoon ton baitha rahoon
der tak chal padoor toh main, chalta rahoon door tak
chaayi bekaraari udd gaye totey
hanss deta hoon rotey rotey
meomory mein koi jaagtey, sotey dil kya kar
ho aankhon aankhon mein ho, baaton baton mein
ho le gaya koi ho de gaya koi
salaame ishq ishq ishq salaame ishq

ho raastey bhool jaata, hoon mein kyon bhalla
bewajaah gungunaata, hoon main kyon bhakka
nikloon main phatti jeans pehenke
shirt ke na hosh button ke, bajjte hain sab sur
dhadkan ke dil kya kare
ho aamkhon aankhon mein ho, baaton baton mein
ho le gaya koi ho de gaya koi
salaame ishq ishq ishq salaame ishq
salaame ishq ishq ishq salaame ishq

In the ember glow of a silent night,
I burn, a phantom in the vibrant kite.
Drowning deep, each breath a memory's tide,
In these echoes, what can a heart confide?
Lost within myself, a solitary plea,
I whisper fragments, a truth I long to see.
A strange, unsettling ache, my constant plight.
Through eyes that meet, in whispered, fleeting light,
Someone stole away, someone gave their all,
Salame Ishq, Ishq Salame, heed the call.

All day long, I miss, a yearning unseen,
What desires ignite, what dreams convene?
Alone in the crowd, a lonely, weary plight,
In this turmoil, what can a heart confide?
I've forgotten years, the months they flew,
Even in January, sweat pearls anew.
No solace finds its way, no comfort’s ease,
In this torment, what can a heart appease?
Through eyes that meet, in whispered, fleeting light,
Someone stole away, someone gave their all,
Salame Ishq, Ishq Salame, heed the call.

If I sit, I'll linger, lost in reverie,
If I walk, I'll wander, endlessly.
Unsettled, restless, the parrots take flight,
I laugh through tears, embracing the night.
In memories that wake, in dreams I dwell,
In these phantoms, what can a heart compel?
Through eyes that meet, in whispered, fleeting light,
Someone stole away, someone gave their all,
Salame Ishq, Ishq Salame, heed the call.

Why do I forget the nights, their shadowed grace?
Why hum without reason, in this lonely space?
I step forth, in tattered jeans I wear,
Shirts unbuttoned, with buttons not there,
A symphony of murmurs, a rhythmic beat,
The heart's own rhythm, its pulse complete.
In this rhythm, what can a heart embrace?
Through eyes that meet, in whispered, fleeting light,
Someone stole away, someone gave their all,
Salame Ishq, Ishq Salame, heed the call.
Salame Ishq, Ishq Salame, heed the call.