mere mehbub shayad aaj kuch naraj hain mujhse
mere mehbub shayad aaj kuch naraj hain mujhse
main kitne paas hu phir bhi
main kitne paas hu phir bhi
wo kitne dur hain mujhse
mere mehbub shayad aaj kuch naraj hain mujhse
mere mehbub shayad aaj

wo mehfil me to aaye hain magar chupchap baithe hain
wo mehfil me to aaye hain magar chupchap baithe hain
jo aashiq the mere kal tak
na karte baat ab mujhse
mere mehbub shayad aaj kuch naraj hain mujhse
mere mehbub shayad aaj

mujhe dar hain ki unki berukhi kahin jaan na lele
mujhe dar hain ki unki berukhi kahin jaan na lele
karu kya gam judai ka saha jata nahi mujhse
mere mehbub shayad aaj kuch naraj hain mujhse
mere mehbub shayad aaj

kabhi mahsus hota hain khushi ke din bhi aayenge
kabhi mahsus hota hain khushi ke din bhi aayenge
haveli jagmagayegi mere dilbar ke aane se
mere mehbub shayad aaj kuch naraj hain mujhse
main kitne paas hu phir bhi
main kitne paas hu phir bhi
wo kitne dur hain mujhse
mere mehbub shayad aaj kuch naraj hain mujhse
mere mehbub shayad aaj

My Beloved, perhaps, bears a hidden storm,
My Beloved, perhaps, a silent storm today.
Though I am near, close enough to feel the warmth,
Though I am near, a breath away,
They stand so distant, a world apart from me.
My Beloved, perhaps, a silent storm.
My Beloved, perhaps, today.

They grace the gathering, a presence there,
But sit in silence, shadowed, hushed and still.
Those who were lovers, yesterday's embrace,
Now turn away, their voices stilled, no words.
My Beloved, perhaps, a silent storm today.
My Beloved, perhaps, today.

This coldness chills, this lack of grace,
It chills my very soul, a fear I hold.
This separation's sorrow, a heavy weight,
Unbearable burden, a story untold.
My Beloved, perhaps, a silent storm today.
My Beloved, perhaps, today.

Yet hope remains, a fragile, tender bloom,
A feeling whispers, joy will find its way.
The joyful days will surely come,
When my beloved's presence lights the hall.
My Beloved, perhaps, a silent storm today.
Though I am near, close enough to feel the warmth,
Though I am near, a breath away,
They stand so distant, a world apart from me.
My Beloved, perhaps, a silent storm today.
My Beloved, perhaps, today.