mere dil ki halt jara dekh le isko hua hai kya
mere dil ki halt jara dekh le isko hua hai kya
aai na labo pe aisi baat hai kaisi armano bhari raat hai jawa
mere dil ki halt jara dekh le isko hua hai kya
mere dil ki halt jara dekh le isko hua hai
aai na labo pe aisi baat hai kaisi armano bhari raat hai jawa
mere dil ki halt jara dekh le isko hua hai

muddat se tanha bechara ye dil hai
ho mudhat se tanha bechara ye dil hai
pyas bujha iski ke pyasa ye dil hai
hath aaya mauka mai jane na du
dur dur rahta hai jane tu kyu
mujhse badhkar bhi kya koi baat hai
ho kaisi armano bhari raat hai jawa
ho mere dil ki halt jara dekh le isko hua hai
ho mere dil ki halt jara dekh le isko hua hai

nigaho me dore gulabi gulabi
nigaho me dore gulabi gulabi
sharapa badan hai sharabi sharabi
mere kad ka aalam agar dekh lega
kyamat se pahle jaha mar mar mitega
tu hai kya kya teri aukad hai
kaisi armano bhari raat hai jawa
mere dil ki halt jara dekh le isko hua hai
aai na labo pe aisi baat hai kaisi armano bhari raat hai jawa
mere dil ki halt jara dekh le isko hua hai
mere dil ki halt jara dekh le isko hua hai

Behold the state of my heart, its plight unveiled,
Behold the state of my heart, what woes assailed.
A word unspoken, a secret concealed,
A night of desires, youthful and revealed.
Behold the state of my heart, its plight unveiled,
Behold the state of my heart, what woes assailed.
A word unspoken, a secret concealed,
A night of desires, youthful and revealed.
Behold the state of my heart, its plight unveiled.

For ages, alone, this heart does languish,
Oh, for ages, alone, this heart does languish.
Quench its thirst, this heart does anguish.
A chance has arrived, I will not let it flee,
Why do you linger, distant from me?
More than me, what matters to thee?
Oh, a night of desires, youthful and free.
Oh, behold the state of my heart, its plight revealed,
Oh, behold the state of my heart, what woes assailed.

In your gaze, the blush of rose, so sweet,
In your gaze, the blush of rose, we meet.
Your form, a vessel, intoxicating heat,
If my stature you ever greet,
Before the judgment, the world will retreat.
What are you? What is your soul's retreat?
A night of desires, youthful and complete.
Behold the state of my heart, its plight revealed,
A word unspoken, a secret concealed,
A night of desires, youthful and revealed.
Behold the state of my heart, its plight revealed,
Behold the state of my heart, what woes assailed.