main khayal main khayal hu kisi aur ka
main khayal hu main khayal hu
kisi aur ka
mujhe sochta koi aur hai
main khayal hu kisi aur ka
main khayal hu kisi aur ka
mujhe sochta koi aur hai
main khayal hu kisi aur ka
mujhe sochta koi aur hai
main khayal hu kisi aur ka
main khayal hu kisi aur ka
mujhe sochta koi aur hai
sare aaina mera ashq hai
bas aaina koi aur hai
sare aaina mera ashq hai
bas aaina koi aur hai
main khayal hu kisi aur ka

main kisi ke daste talab me hu
main kisi ke main kisi ke daste
main kisi ke daste talab me hu
main kisi ke daste talab me hu
main kisi daste talab me hu
tu kisi ke harfdua me hai
main nasib hu kisi aur ka
mujhe mangta koi aur hai
main nasib hu kisi aur ka
main nasib hu kisi aur ka
mujhe mangta koi aur hai
sare aaina mera ashq hai
bas aaina aur hai
main khayal hu kisi aur ka

kabhi laut aaye to puchhna
kabhi laut aaye to puchhna
kabhi kabhi kabhi
laut aaye to puchhna
kabhi kabhi kabhi laut to puchhna
nahi dekhna unhe gaur se
kabhi laut aaye to laut aaye
kabhi kabhi laut aaye to puchhna
nahi dekhna unhe gaur se
jinhe raste me khabar hui
jinhe raste me khabar hui
ki ye rasta koi aur hai
jinhe raste me khabar hui
ki ye rasta koi aur hai

tujhe dushmano ki khabar na thi
tujhe dushmano ki khabar na thi
khabar na thi tujhe dushmano ki tujhe
tujhe dushmano ki khabar na thi khabar khabar
khabar na thi tujhe dushmano ki
tujhe dushmano ki tujhe dushmano ki khabar
tujhe dushmano ki
tujhe dushmano ki khabar
mujhe dosto ka pata na tha
teri dasta koi aur thi
teri dasta koi aur thi
teri dasta koi aur thi teri dasta
teri dasta koi aur thi
teri dasta koi aur thi
teri dasta koi aur thi
teri dasta koi aur thi
mera vakya koi aur hai
sare aaina mera ashq hai
bas aaina koi aur hai
main khayal hu kisi aur ka
main khayal hu kisi aur ka
mujhe sochta koi aur hai
sare aaina mera ashq hai
bas aaina koi aur hai
main khyal hu main khyal hu

I am a thought, a thought of another's mind,
A whisper carried, a form defined.
Another thinks of me, I am their imagined art,
Another thinks of me, a phantom in the heart.
My tears, they fall upon a different glass,
Reflecting back a visage that will pass.
A mirror held by hands I cannot know,
I am a thought, of someone’s afterglow.

I dwell within a hand that reaches out,
A whispered prayer, beyond all doubt.
I am another's fate, a whispered plea,
Another seeks me, yearning to be.
My tears, they fall upon a different glass,
Reflecting back a visage that will pass.
A mirror held by hands I cannot know,
I am a thought, of someone’s afterglow.

If they return, then ask them, if they turn,
Don’t look too closely, as lessons they must learn.
If they return, if ever they come back,
Don’t gaze too long, along the fading track.
The paths that failed, a different road they trod.

You knew not of the foes that did you harm,
The hidden dangers, sheltering the storm.
You knew not of the foes, concealed from view,
While I, I knew not of the friends I knew.
Your story told, a different tale unfolds,
My tears, they fall, as another story molds.
A mirror held by hands I cannot know,
I am a thought, of someone’s afterglow.
Another thinks of me, their vision bright,
My tears, they fall, within their fading light.
A mirror held by hands I cannot know,
I am a thought, a thought I will bestow.