ulfat jise kahte hai jine ka sahara hai
ulfat jise kahte hai jine ka sahara hai
ek git suhana hai ek mast ishara hai
ulfat jise kahte hai jine ka sahara hai
ek git suhana hai ek mast ishara hai
ulfat jise kahte hai

is duniya me kya hota ulfat na agar hote
is duniya me kya hota ulfat na agar hote
jo kuchh nazar aata ulfat ka nazara hai
ek git suhana hai ek mast ishara hai
ulfat jise

ek rog satata tha ek dil ka tera jana
ab dil ko jalata hai yu tera chle jana
ek wo bhi nazara tha ek ye bhi nazara hai
ek wo bhi nazara tha ek ye bhi nazara hai
hairan ho tum ab tak hum kis tarah jite hai
aaye ho to ab sun lo hum is tarah jite hai
aaho ka sahara hai ashko pe gujara hai
aaho ka sahara hai ashko pe gujara hai

Love, they call it, the anchor of breath,
A song so sweet, a gesture of zest.
Love, they call it, the anchor of breath.

What would this world be, devoid of its grace?
What would this world be, if love had no space?
All that we see, a love's embrace.
A song so sweet, a gesture of zest.
Love, they call it...

Once, a torment, your absence did sting,
Now, a burning heart, your return does bring.
That scene then, a vision so deep,
This scene now, secrets to keep.
You marvel now, how we still stand,
Hear now, how we survive this land:
Sighs are our comfort, tears our fare,
Sighs are our comfort, tears we bear.