tujhe dekhne ko tarasti hai aankhe
ye dil teri yado me duba huya hai
to phir kon ye darmiya aa gaya hai
hume pas aane se jo rokta hai
tujhe dekhne ko tarasti hai aankhe
ye dil teri yado me duba huya hai

ajab kashmkash hai ajab meri haalat
ke dil me mahobat jahan me hai nafarat
yaki ji raha hai vehem pal rahe hai
diya bhuj rahe hai diye jal rahe hai
mahobat me nafarat me rishta ye kya hai
hume pas aane se jo rokta hai
tujhe dekhne ko tarasti hai aankhe
ye dil teri yado me duba huya hai

tujhe gar samjhu to mai samjhu kaise
par apne bhi hote hai kya tere jaise
mai tujh tak na pahucha tu mujh tak na aayi
natija jalan dard aansu judayi
teri berukhi ne sitam wo kiya hai
hume pas aane se jo rokta hai
tujhe dekhne ko tarasti hai aankhe
ye dil teri yado me duba huya hai
to phir kon ye darmiya aa gaya hai
hume pas aane se jo rokta hai
tujhe dekhne ko tarasti hai aankhe
ye dil teri yado me duba huya hai

Eyes, they thirst to gaze upon your form,
My heart, it drowns within your memory’s storm.
Then tell me, who, a phantom in the space,
Stands guard between us, barring our embrace?
Eyes, they thirst to gaze upon your form,
My heart, it drowns within your memory’s storm.

A strange conflict, my plight, a twisted art,
Love in the heart, yet hatred in the mind's dark chart.
Belief survives, yet doubts begin to bloom,
Candles are fading, as others light the room.
In love or loathing, what bond do we find?
Who’s that barrier, the space between our minds?
Eyes, they thirst to gaze upon your form,
My heart, it drowns within your memory’s storm.

How can I see you as a stranger now?
When those I call my own, their faces somehow
Bear shadows of your face, a mirrored plea.
I couldn't reach you, you couldn’t reach me.
The price: burning, sorrow, tears, and parting's sting.
Your indifference, what sorrow it does bring!
Who's that barrier, the space between our minds?
Eyes, they thirst to gaze upon your form,
My heart, it drowns within your memory’s storm.
Then tell me, who, a phantom in the space,
Stands guard between us, barring our embrace?
Eyes, they thirst to gaze upon your form,
My heart, it drowns within your memory’s storm.