tere andar bhi kahi chhup ke baitha hai
koi stanley
tere andar bhi kahi chhup ke baitha hai kya
koi stanley
tere andar bhi kahi chhup ke baitha hai kya
koi stanley

ruff sketch numa banti taswir
bahke bachpan ka chhota bhi
ruff sketch numa banti taswir
bahke bachpan ka chhota bhi
ruk kar bhi jo na thahra
jin par yade de pahra
ha pighalta pighalta wo chehra
yado ke bhul bhulaiya me chhod e kya tu
he tere andar bhi kahi chhup ke baitha hai kya
koi stanley

bukh pyas se bekhabar uchh nich se beasar
bukh pyas se bekhabar uchh nich se beasar
kirno me nahake taja tari
khusiyo ke niwale bhi jyada nahi
bhola sa dil kare sab yaki
bhedo ki bhul me bhul gaya kya
he tere andar bhi kahi chhup ke baitha hai kya
koi stanley

left pocket me dil ke karib dhadakti kahani
right pocket me macha shor
khuli kanjan ki jubani
kab chhuta smaal size kab kudki jawani
kasturi tadka bulbula
pathar pe tod aaya kya tu
he tere andar bhi kahi so fisdi
chhup ke baitha hai tera stanley

Within you, concealed, resides,
A Stanley.
Within you, concealed, resides,
A Stanley.
Within you, concealed, resides,
A Stanley.

A rough sketch, a nascent image, taking form,
Of a childhood adrift,
A small, lost thing.
Moments that linger, refusing to halt,
Upon which memories stand guard.
Melting, dissolving, that familiar face,
Lost in the labyrinth of remembrance,
What have you left behind?
Oh, within you, concealed, resides,
A Stanley.

Unaware of hunger, untouched by disparity,
Bathed in the fresh light of dawn,
Simple joys, scarce and fleeting.
A guileless heart, believing all it sees.
Lost within the maze of secrets,
What have you forgotten?
Oh, within you, concealed, resides,
A Stanley.

In the left pocket, close to the heart, a story beats,
In the right, a clamor,
The open mouth of an unwritten tale.
When does it touch smallness, when does it touch its youth?
A musk's fragrance, a fleeting bubble,
Shattered upon the stone, what have you shattered?
Oh, within you, one hundred percent,
Concealed, resides your Stanley.