yaad piya ki aaye
mai kya karu, yaad piya ki aaye
man ki pida shor machaaye
man ki pida shor machaaye
saari saari rain, saari saari rain
mai kya karu, yaad piya ki aaye
mai kya karu, yaad piya ki aaye

naina more pee ko dhundhe
ek pal naahi chain
maahi ve, o o maahi ve
dukhda rou kiske aage
roye pagle nain
mai kya karu, yaad piya ki aaye
mai kya karu, yaad piya ki aaye

The thought of my Beloved, it comes to me,
What am I to do, the thought comes to me?
The heart's ache, it cries aloud and calls,
The heart's ache, it cries aloud and calls.
Through all the night, through all the night,
What am I to do, the thought comes to me?
What am I to do, the thought comes to me?

My eyes, they search for Him, my love,
Not a moment’s peace is found.
Oh, Beloved, oh, my Beloved,
To whom can I lament my pain?
My foolish eyes, they weep and weep,
What am I to do, the thought comes to me?
What am I to do, the thought comes to me?