jab tak hamari zarurat rahi
mohabbat tabhi tak mohabbat rahi
jab tak hamari zarurat rahi
inayat tabhi tak inayat rahi
milo tum ho akhir, tum anjan ho
na chaahat rahi na muravvat rahi
tanhaiyaan haan toone kyun di hain bewajah re
ruswaiyaan haan toone kyun di hain bewajah re

behchaniyaan
toone kyun di hain bewajah re
khamoshiyaan toone kyun di hain bewajah re
unn raaton ko main bataunga kya
jin raaton mein tu meri bahon mein tha
unn shaamon ko main samjhaunga kya
jin shaamon mein tu mujhe milta raha
miloge jo phir se to ehsaan ho
hai chaahat yehi, ab hai hasrat yehi

tanhaiyaan haan
toone kyun di hain bewajah re
ruswaiyaan haan
toone kyun di hain bewajah re
behchaniyaan
toone kyun di hain bewajah re
kamoshiyaan

toone kyun di hain bewajah re
unn khwaabon ko main samjhaunga kya
jin khwaabon mein tu mere aata raha
unn raahon ko main bataunga kya
jin raahon pe tu mere sath chala
yehi soch karke pareshan hai
unn raaston pe tu kahan kho gayi
tanhaiyaan haan
toone kyun di hain bewajah re
ruswaiyaan haan
toone kyun di hain bewajah re
behchaniyaan too khamoshiyaan
toone kyun di hain bewajah re
jab tak hamari zarurat thi
tab tak hi kyun yeh mohabbat thi

As long as need defined our bond,
Love bloomed, but only then beyond.
As long as need held grace in thrall,
Kindness shone, then watched its petals fall.
No longing lingered, nor a gentle hand,
Why loneliness, a desert in the sand?
Why scorn, a whisper on the breeze?
Why unrest, that steals away all ease?
Why silence, where no song can start?

Those nights, what words can I impart?
When in my arms, your spirit danced,
Those evenings, how can I advance?
When you, my love, were always near,
If we should meet, a grace would appear,
This longing burns, this is my plea.
Why loneliness, a desert in the sand?
Why scorn, a whisper on the breeze?
Why unrest, that steals away all ease?
Why silence, where no song can start?

Those dreams, how shall I understand?
Where you appeared, in dreamland's strand.
Those paths, what words can I convey?
Where you walked with me, day by day.
This thought torments, this endless chase,
Where did you vanish from that place?
Why loneliness, a desert in the sand?
Why scorn, a whisper on the breeze?
Why unrest, that steals away all ease?
Why silence, where no song can start?
As long as need defined the art,
Why vanish the love from the heart?
Why vanish the love from the heart?
Why vanish the love from the heart?