yaro ki mehfil me aise nahi aate yaro ki mehfil se aise nahi jate
ho abhi aaye abhi chal bhi diye
yaro ki mehfil me aise nahi aate yaro ki mehfil se aise nahi jate
ho abhi aaye abhi chal bhi diye
yaro ki mehfil me aise nahi aate yaro ki mehfil se aise nahi jate

jana chale jana thodi der bad abhi jaoge to aaugi mai yaad
jana chale jana thodi der bad abhi jaoge to aaugi mai yaad
phir kya kroge aahe bharoge phir nahi aayegi ye sham baharo ki
yaro ki mehfil me aise nahi aate yaro ki mehfil se aise nahi jate
ho abhi aaye abhi chal bhi diye
yaro ki mehfil me aise nahi aate yaro ki mehfil se aise nahi jate

mana hum dono hai anjan aao karle jan pahchan
mana hum dono hai anjan aao karle jan pahchan
maine kar dali aapke hawale lakho ka dil
ye jaan hazaro ki
yaro ki mehfil me aise nahi aate yaro ki mehfil se aise nahi jate
ho abhi aaye abhi chal bhi diye
yaro ki mehfil me aise nahi aate yaro ki mehfil se aise nahi jate

milne ka bahana ban gaya khub aao ban jaye hum mahbub
milne ka bahana ban gaya khub aao ban jaye hum mahbub
varna pchhtaoge chain nahi paoge
lut ke yu nind hum pyar ke maro ki
yaro ki mehfil me aise nahi aate yaro ki mehfil se aise nahi jate
ho abhi aaye abhi chal bhi diye
yaro ki mehfil me aise nahi aate yaro ki mehfil se aise nahi jate

Like this, one does not enter the gathering of friends,
like this, one does not leave.
Here, then gone, a fleeting breath.
Like this, one does not enter the gathering of friends,
like this, one does not leave.

To leave, to depart, a little while hence,
go now, and I shall be all you remember.
What then, a sigh, a heavy breath?
This evening of spring, never to return.
Like this, one does not enter the gathering of friends,
like this, one does not leave.
Here, then gone, a fleeting breath.
Like this, one does not enter the gathering of friends,
like this, one does not leave.

Though strangers we, let us know one another,
though strangers we, let acquaintance bloom.
I've offered you, the heart's embrace,
a million hearts, a thousand souls.
Like this, one does not enter the gathering of friends,
like this, one does not leave.
Here, then gone, a fleeting breath.
Like this, one does not enter the gathering of friends,
like this, one does not leave.

A pretext for meeting, beautifully spun,
come, let us be lovers now.
Or else, regret will be your shroud,
sleep stolen from the hearts of love.
Like this, one does not enter the gathering of friends,
like this, one does not leave.
Here, then gone, a fleeting breath.
Like this, one does not enter the gathering of friends,
like this, one does not leave.