mehfil yaro ki mehfil uspe suhani julfo ki shaam
aao pyala uthao aaj kisi ke dilbar ke naam
yaro ki mehfil julfo ki shaam
pyala uthao dilbar ke naam
mehfil yaro ki mehfil uspe suhani julfo ki shaam
aao pyala uthao aaj kisi ke dilbar ke naam

ye to sada ki hai reet hamari hoti hai aakhir to jeet hamari
ye to sada ki hai reet hamari hoti hai aakhir to jeet hamari
aaj rahe na koi pyasa khali rahe na koi jaam
mehfil yaro ki mehfil uspe suhani julfo ki shaam
aao pyala uthao aaj kisi ke dilbar ke naam

raat hai baaki baat hai baaki keh lo abhi jo chaho
raat hai baaki baat hai baaki keh lo abhi jo chaho
per kismat ka khel ajab hai pal me na jaane kya ho
dekho ji itna dekho na sapna sapne ka ulta anjaam
mehfil yaro ki mehfil uspe suhani julfo ki shaam
aao pyala uthao aaj kisi ke dilbar ke naam

jaao waha jaha koi bulaye aap kaha se yaha chale aaye
mai kisi kaabil nahi chalo mana dekh to lo ye mera nazrana
dekh to lo ye mera nazrana
wo jo mujhse bade hai unko bhi mera salaam
mehfil yaro ki mehfil uspe suhani julfo ki shaam
aao pyala uthao aaj kisi ke dilbar ke naam
mehfil yaro ki mehfil uspe suhani julfo ki shaam
aao pyala uthao aaj kisi ke dilbar ke naam

A gathering of friends, a night of tresses, so fair,
Come, raise your glass, to love’s beloved, we share.
A gathering of friends, night of tresses, so fair,
Raise your glass, for the beloved we share.
A gathering of friends, a night of tresses, so fair,
Come, raise your glass, to love’s beloved, we share.

This is our way, a timeless decree,
Victory's embrace, for you and for me.
This is our way, a timeless decree,
Victory's embrace, for you and for me.
Let no one thirst, let no cup be bare,
A gathering of friends, a night of tresses, so fair,
Come, raise your glass, to love’s beloved, we share.

The night remains, words yet untold,
Speak now, before the story unfolds.
The night remains, words yet untold,
Speak now, before the story unfolds.
Fate's game plays, a twist unforeseen,
Beware the dream, the dream's darkened sheen.
A gathering of friends, a night of tresses, so fair,
Come, raise your glass, to love’s beloved, we share.

Go where you're called, a beckoning hand,
Why wander here, in this promised land?
Though I'm deemed unworthy, accept this offering,
Behold my gift, the joy it's bringing.
Behold my gift, the joy it's bringing.
To those above, my humble greeting,
A gathering of friends, a night of tresses, so fair,
Come, raise your glass, to love’s beloved, we share.
A gathering of friends, a night of tresses, so fair,
Come, raise your glass, to love’s beloved, we share.