din mohabbat ke raate hai shabaab ki
sabki aankho me masti hai shabaab ki
har kadam pe chadha ha chadha ja raha hai
aaj jashn-e-bahaara hai
aaj jashn-e-bahaara hai

saaj bajate hai ghunghru chhanakte hai
najre milti hai saagar chhalakte hai
bekhudi saari mahfil pe chhayi hai
mahajbeeno ke aanchal dhalakte hai
in hawaao me khushbu hai gulaab ki
sabki aankho me masti hai sharaab ki
har kadam pe chadha ha chadha ja raha hai
aaj jashn-e-bahaara hai
aaj jashn-e-bahaara hai

aaj ki raat milne ka waada hai
kuch na puchho ki kya kya irada hai
unse kahne ki baate hajaaro hai
waqt kam hai mohabbat jyada hai
aisa lagta hai duniya hai ye khwaab ki
sabki aankho me masti hai sharaab ki
har kadam pe chadha ha chadha ja raha hai
aaj jashn-e-bahaara hai
aaj jashn-e-bahaara hai

bahaki bahaki nigaahe naa daalo ji
tikhe tikhe ye tevar sambhaalo ji
aisi ghadiya nahi roj aane ki
ab to humko gale se lagalo ji
humko luta hai najaro ne janaab ki
jin mohabbat ki raate hai shabaab ki
sabki aankho me masti hai sharaab ki
har kadam pe chadha ha chadha ja raha hai
har kadam pe chadha ha chadha ja raha hai
aaj jashn-e-bahaara hai
aaj jashn-e-bahaara hai

Days of love, nights of youthful bloom,
In every eye, a wine's perfume.
Each step ascends, a rising tide,
Today, the spring's grand feast, we ride.
Today, the spring's grand feast, we ride.

Music swells, anklets chime,
Glances meet, spilling time.
Ecstasy descends, a gathering's sway,
Maidens' veils, begin to stray.
In these breezes, rose's grace,
In every eye, a wine's embrace.
Each step ascends, a rising tide,
Today, the spring's grand feast, we ride.
Today, the spring's grand feast, we ride.

Tonight, a meeting's vow we keep,
Ask not what secrets slumber deep.
A thousand words, my heart does hold,
Time is short, love, we behold.
It feels the world, a dream's design,
In every eye, a wine's confine.
Each step ascends, a rising tide,
Today, the spring's grand feast, we ride.
Today, the spring's grand feast, we ride.

Don't cast glances that now sway,
Hold the sharpness, come what may.
Such moments, rarely ever gleam,
Now embrace, within a dream.
We are robbed by your eyes, so grand,
Days of love, the youthful land.
In every eye, a wine's command,
Each step ascends, across the sand.
Each step ascends, across the sand.
Today, the spring's grand feast, we ride.
Today, the spring's grand feast, we ride.