akelapan mita do na tamanna-e jaga do na
mere aanchal ko lahara ke bahaaro ko saja do na
akelapan mita do na tamanna-e jaga do na
mere aanchal ko lahara ke bahaaro ko saja do na
akelapan mita do na

bahut khaamosh hai mausam hawaao ko lachak de do
chaman ki band galiyo ko mohabbat ki mahak de do
fijaaye jagamaga do na jara sa muskura do naa
mai shabanam hu mujhe chhukar tum angaara bana do na
akelapan mita do na tamanna-e jaga do na
mere aanchal ko lahara ke bahaaro ko saja do na
akelapan mita do na

tum apne gam mujhe de do ilaaj-e-gum mohabbat hai
mere hamdam jawaani me ye tanhaayi kayamat hai
har ek duri mita do na ye dil se dil mila do na
mai nagama hu mujhe apne labo se gunguna do na
akelapan mita do na tamanna-e jaga do na
mere aanchal ko lahara ke bahaaro ko saja do na
akelapan mita do na

abhi mat jaao ruk jaao gulaab-e-raat baaki hai
mere julfo ke saawan me hansi barsaat baaki hai
jhuki palke utha do na mai soyi hu jaga do na
mujhe ek baat kahni hai chiraago ko bujha do na
akelapan mita do na tamanna-e jaga do na
mere aanchal ko lahara ke bahaaro ko saja do na
akelapan mita do na

Erase this solitude, ignite the yearning,
Let my veil dance, adorn the spring's returning.
Erase this solitude, ignite the yearning.

The season sleeps in whispers, lend the winds a sway,
To garden's shadowed lanes, love's fragrance convey.
Illumine the heavens, bestow a fleeting smile,
I am the dewdrop, touch me, set my soul on fire.
Erase this solitude, ignite the yearning,
Let my veil dance, adorn the spring's returning.
Erase this solitude.

Your sorrows, gift them to me, love is sorrow's cure,
My companion, youth's lone path, a desolate allure.
Eradicate all distance, let hearts intertwine,
I am the melody, from your lips, let me entwine.
Erase this solitude, ignite the yearning,
Let my veil dance, adorn the spring's returning.
Erase this solitude.

Do not depart, linger, the rose of night yet blooms,
Within my tresses' monsoon, beauty still consumes.
Lift my lowered eyelids, awaken me from sleep,
I have a secret, whisper, then the lamps will weep.
Erase this solitude, ignite the yearning,
Let my veil dance, adorn the spring's returning.
Erase this solitude.