jo roshni hai aaftaab chaand taaro me
jo dilkashi hai chaman ke haseeen nazaro me
mere shabaab me aise sama gaye dono
ke jaise chaar ki nami jawa bahaaro me
mahfil me aaye ho aao mukabil jaan jayenge
pahchan jayenge phir maan jayenge
mahfil me aaye ho aao mukabil jaan jayenge
pahchan jayenge phir maan jayenge
aji hamse na uljho aye jane mahfil jaan jaoge
pahchan jaoge fir maan jaoge

surkh janjir najar teer adaye khanjar
hai tabassum me bijliya mera shabab keher
inme uljhana mujhe koi asan nahi
mot ka dar ho jise mai wo nadaan nahi
kabhi nishana kabhi war chuk jata hai
mera katil har ek bar chuk jata hai
is ghadi bhi hu nishane pe war kar jao
ya meri baat ka fir eitbar kar jao hu bahut dekhe
hamse na uljho eye jane mahfil jan jaoge
pahchan jaoge fir man jaoge

wakt ke sath mai har rang me dhal sakta hu
jidd pe aau to rukh hawa ka badal sakta hu
josh me yu na machal naz itna bhi na kar
tujhko behka gayi hai ye jawani ki lahar
ye mera kaam tha agaah tujhe kar dena
koi mushkil nahi gumrah tujhe kar dena
julfe kar du jo preshan to aise ghir jaao
in andhero me umar bhar bhatkte reh jao
accha mahfil me aaye ho aao mukabil jaan jayenge
pahchan jayenge phir maan jayenge

jahan me dekhe hi nahi hai tune jinda dil
tu bhi samjha nahi nadan adaye katil
aaj moka hai mila phir na karna tu gila
mai hu taiyar khada juthi jidd pe hai ada
jane kyu teri jawani pe rehem aata hai
hath aya shikar bhi koi gawata hai
naino se teer chale meri aaho se jale
neechi najro ki haya khaali ye war gaya
tabbasum ki ye bijli na meri jan nikli

ye meri shokh ada kuch asar hi na hua
dekho meri angdayi ye bhi mujh tak na ayi
mere liye koi naya sitam hi jag karo
ya jo tabah kiya hai maine use yad karo
kyu yaad aya ke nahi
aji hamse na uljho eye jan mahfil jan jaoge
pahchan jaoge fir man jaoge
hamse na uljho eye jan mahfil jan jaoge
pahchan jaoge fir man jaoge

The light that blooms in sun, moon, stars,
The beauty held in gardens, near and far,
They seeped into my youth, a fusion deep,
Like the wetness held in springs of youthful year.
You've come to this gathering, face me if you dare,
Know you'll see, then bow to what is there.
You've come to this gathering, face me if you dare,
Know you'll see, then bow to what is there.
Do not entangle with me, O soul of this gathering, you will know,
You will see, then bow to what is there.

Red chains of sight, the arrow of my grace, a dagger's edge,
My smile, a storm of lightning, my youth, a raging pledge.
To ensnare me, is no easy feat,
I am not the fool who fears death's heat.
Sometimes the aim, sometimes the blow, is gone astray,
My killer, each time, misses his way.
At this moment, I am the target, strike now,
Or trust my word, and take this vow.
I have seen much.
Do not entangle with me, O soul of this gathering, you will know,
You will see, then bow to what is there.

With time, I can mold to every hue,
If I insist, I can change the wind's view.
Do not be so restless, do not boast so grand,
This youthful wave has led you to the sand.
It was my task to make you aware,
It is no challenge to lead you astray, I swear.
If I make the tresses, disturbed and wild, you will be bound,
In these shadows, you will wander and be lost and be found,
Indeed, you've come to this gathering, face me if you dare,
Know you'll see, then bow to what is there.

In this world, you have not seen the heart that lives,
You do not understand the killer’s ways, the heart gives.
Today the chance has come, do not complain,
I stand prepared, you cling to this vain game.
I know not why, your youth, I pity now,
Do hunters ever let their prey slip out and bow?
Arrows from my eyes, from my sighs, the burning fire,
The modesty of lowered gaze, this strike, it did retire.
The lightning of my smile, it did not take my soul.

This playful grace of mine, it had no sway,
Behold my languor, it did not reach my way.
For me, create a fresh fresh wound, I pray,
Or remember what I have destroyed, come what may.
Why did you remember?
Do not entangle with me, O soul of this gathering, you will know,
You will see, then bow to what is there.
Do not entangle with me, O soul of this gathering, you will know,
You will see, then bow to what is there.