aisi aankhe nahi dekhi
aisi aankhe nahi dekhi
aisa kajal nahi dekha
aisa jalwa nahi dekha
aisa chehara nahi dekha
jab ye daaman ki hawa de, aag jungle me laga de
jab ye sehraao me jaye, ret me phul khilaye

aisi duniya nahi dekhi, aisa manzar nahi dekha
aisa aalam nahi dekha, aisa dilbar nahi dekha
uske kangan ka khanakna, jaise bulbul ka chehakna
uske paazeb ki cham-cham, jaise barsat ka mausam

aisa sawan nahi dekha, aisi barish nahi dekhi
aisi rim-jhim nahi dekhi, aisi khwahish nahi dekhi
uski bebaak si batein, jaise sardi ki ho raatein
uff ye tanhayi ye masti, jaise tufan me kashti

mithi koyal si hai boli, jaise geeto ki rangoli
surkh galo pe pasina, jaise phagun ka mahina
aisi ankhein nahi dekhi, aisa kajal nahi dekha
aisa jalwa nahi dekha, aisa chehara nahi dekha

Eyes like these, I've not known,
Eyes like these, a soul has not shown.
Kohl so dark, a sight unseen,
Such radiance, a vibrant sheen.
A face like this, a whispered dream,
When her garment's breeze does gleam,
Setting fire to the forest's heart,
As through deserts, she does depart,
And blooms arise from shifting sand.

A world like this, I've not embraced,
A panorama, time has not traced.
A state of being, never known,
A lover like this, uniquely grown.
Her bangles chime, a liquid sound,
Like nightingales on hallowed ground.
Her anklets' flash, a silver spark,
Like a summer storm in the dark.

Such a monsoon, never seen,
Such rain, a vibrant, verdant sheen.
Such a drizzle, gently falls,
Such longing, answers desire's calls.
Her fearless words, a winter's night,
A chilling truth, a guiding light.
Oh, this solitude, this wild delight,
Like a fragile boat in stormy fight.

Her voice, a cuckoo's sweet refrain,
Like a tapestry, woven through the rain.
On crimson cheeks, the sweat does gleam,
Like spring's arrival, a waking dream.
Eyes like these, I've not known,
Kohl so dark, a soul has not shown.
Such radiance, a vibrant sheen,
A face like this, a vibrant queen.