sapne me chupke se
sapne me chupke se aaya koi bina kahe chala gaya
bhigi si raat me khud bhi jala mera badan jala gaya
mai to soi thi khoi khoi thi jane kab bhola sawan chala gaya
gore gore chehare pe mere haye re chandan
shital shital kaun se pal mala gaya
sapne me chupke se aaya koi bina kahe chala gaya

aankho hi aankho me aankho ki bhasha ko wo sikha gaya
jine ki chah ko anjani rah ko wo dikha gaya
sharm aayi itni jiski koi aar nahi paar nahi
man ka kamal khila gaya
sapne me chupke se aaya koi bina kahe chala gaya
bhigi si raat me khud bhi jala mera badan jala gaya

bato hi bato me vo mujhe aise kaise bana gaya
ruthe se pyar ko pyar se aise kaise mana gaya
khel hua aisa jiski koi jeet nahi haar nahi
apne shahar bula gaya
sapne me chupke se aaya koi bina kahe chala gaya
bhigi si raat me khud bhi jala mera badan jala gaya
mai to soi thi khoi khoi thi jane kab bhola sawan chala gaya
gore gore chehare pe mere haye re chandan
shital shital kaun se pal mala gaya
sapne me chupke se aaya koi bina kahe chala gaya

In dreams, a whisper, unseen, arrived,
Then vanished, wordless, as shadows thrived.
In a drenched night, my own flesh ablaze,
Consumed by a fire, in a hazy maze.
Lost in slumber, adrift in the night,
When did the innocent monsoon take flight?
On my pale cheek, like sandalwood's trace,
Cool, so cool, in what stolen embrace?
In dreams, a whisper, unseen, arrived.

In the language of eyes, lessons untold,
He taught me the secrets the heart holds.
He showed me the path, the desire to be,
An unknown journey, for the soul to see.
Shame bloomed so deep, no beginning, no end,
My heart's lotus blossomed, its petals to lend.
In dreams, a whisper, unseen, arrived.
In a drenched night, my own flesh ablaze.

In words, a magic, he wove with such grace,
How could he mold me, in time and space?
He coaxed back love, from its sorrowful plight,
With love's gentle touch, and its radiant light.
A game played so sweetly, where victory is naught,
No loss to be found, for the battles fought.
He beckoned me home, to a city of old.
In dreams, a whisper, unseen, arrived.
In a drenched night, my own flesh ablaze.
Lost in slumber, adrift in the night,
When did the innocent monsoon take flight?
On my pale cheek, like sandalwood's trace,
Cool, so cool, in what stolen embrace?
In dreams, a whisper, unseen, arrived.