baag me phool kisne khilaye hai, baag me phool kisne khilaye hai
maine to nahi maine to nahi, maine to nahi maine to nahi
chor kaun tare kisne churaye hai, chor kaun tare kisne churaye hai
maine to nahi maine to nahi, maine to nahi maine to nahi

tauba ka sawal kya tauba maine ki nahi
tauba ka sawal kya tauba maine ki nahi
kaisa ye sarurar hi maine pi hai ki nahi
kaisa ye sarurar hi maine pi hai ki nahi
phir mere hosh kisne udaye hai, phir mere hosh kisne udaye hai
maine to nahi maine to nahi, maine to nahi maine to nahi

aakhir is jaha me hoti hai ye baat kyu
aakhir is jaha me hoti hai ye baat kyu
do or do jama kare to bante nahi saat kyu
do or do jama kare to bante nahi saat kyu
do or do char kisne banaye hai, do or do char kisne banaye hai
maine to nahi maine to nahi, maine to nahi maine to nahi

ye jo dil ke saj hai the wo to be-aawaz the
ye jo dil ke saj hai the wo to be-aawaz the
tere mere pyar ke afsane to raz the
tere mere pyar ke afsane to raz the
raz sab ko ye kisne bata ye hai, raz sab ko ye kisne bata ye hai
tune to nahi tune to nahi, maine to nahi maine to nahi
baag me phool kisne khilaye hai, bagh me phool kisne khilaye hai
maine to nahi maine to nahi, maine to nahi maine to nahi
chor kaun tare kisne churaye hai, chor kaun tare kisne churaye hai
maine to nahi maine to nahi, maine to nahi maine to nahi

Who blooms the garden's hidden grace,
Who breathes the flowers into place?
Surely not I, not I, not I.
Who steals the starlight, from its space?
Surely not I, not I, not I.

Why this repentance, this soul's unease?
Did I not sin, if you please?
What intoxication, that steals my breath?
Did I drink wine, to court my death?
Who stole my senses, took flight?
Surely not I, not I, not I.

Why does the world play these games?
Why in creation, are there such flames?
Two plus two, why do they not align?
To equal five, in this design?
Who made them four, in this divide?
Surely not I, not I, not I.

The heart's strings, once silent and still,
Whispering secrets, against my will.
Our love’s tale, a shadowed art,
Whose voice betrayed, from the start?
Who told the world, what we knew?
Surely not you, not I, not I.
Who blooms the garden's hidden grace,
Who breathes the flowers into place?
Surely not I, not I, not I.
Who steals the starlight, from its space?
Surely not I, not I, not I.