aise toh na dekho, ke hamako nasha ho jaaye
khubsurat see koyee hamse khata ho jaaye
aise toh na dekho

tum hame roko phir bhee ham na ruke
tum kaho kaafir phir bhee aise jhuke
kadame naj pe ik sajada ada ho jaaye
aise toh na dekho

yu na ho aankhe rahe kaajal ghole
badhake bekhudee hasin gesu khole
khul ke phir julfe siya kalee bala ho jaaye
aise toh na dekho

ham toh mastee me ajane kya kya kahe
labe naajuk se aisa na ho tumhe
bekaraaree kaa gila hamse siva ho jaaye
aise toh na dekho

Don't look at me that way, lest I be consumed,
By beauty, and a fault take root and bloom.
Don't look at me that way.

Though you restrain, I might still press on,
Though you call me lost, I'd still be drawn,
To lay prostrate at your feet, a whispered prayer.
Don't look at me that way.

Lest your eyes, adorned, unleash a spell,
And madness rise, and silken tresses swell,
Black, raven locks, a dark and fatal snare.
Don't look at me that way.

In this rapture, I know not what I'd say,
From your soft lips, lest I should betray,
A yearning's plea, and grief beyond compare.
Don't look at me that way.