barsat hai lagne laga hai dar kuch
ho raha idhar kuch udhar
khidkiya band kar lo
is rat se lagne laga hai dar kuch
ho raha idhar kuch udhar
khidkiya band kar lo

nazar aa raha hai kaisa ye manzar hai tufan bahar hai tufan andar
dilo me ye kaisi kasak uth rahi hai koi aag jalke nahi bujh rahi hai
koi aag jalke nahi bujh rahi hai is aag se lagne laga hai dar
kuch ho raha idhar kuch udhar khidkiya band kar lo

sari umar hum pyase hai tarse tamanna hai ab ye ghata or barse
ghatao se kah do kahi or jaye ye baris ki bunde hame na sataye
ye baris ki bunde hame na sataye kya baat hai lagne laga hai dar
kuch ho raha idhar kuch udhar khidkiya band kar lo
khidkiya band kar lo haan khidkiya band kar lo

Fear descends with the downpour, a chilling dread,
Of shifts unseen, the whispers of the dead.
Close the windows, shut out the night's embrace,
Fear grips the soul in this desolate space.

A scene unfolds, a tempest in the gaze,
Storms of spring and within, a fiery maze.
In hearts, a ache, a longing that won't cease,
A fire burns, refusing inner peace.
This fire's dance, a growing, haunting fear,
Of unknown changes, the shadows draw near.
Close the windows, let the world recede.

All our lives, we thirst, forever yearn,
For clouds to break, for gentle rains to return.
Tell the clouds to gather elsewhere, afar,
Let these rain-drops spare us, leave no scar.
Let these rain-drops spare us, can you tell,
What causes this fear? A dark, impending spell.
Of the winds of change, the turning of the tide.
Close the windows, let your spirit hide.
Close the windows, let the soul decide.