be irada nazar mil gayi to
be irada nazar mil gayi to, mujhase dil woh mera mang baithe
be irada nazar mil gayi to, mujhase dil woh mera mang baithe
kaise sambhalega hay
kaise sambhalega inase mera dil inase mera dil
hay nadan ye kya mang baithe
be irada nazar mil gayi to mujhase dil mera mang baithe

hai mera dil tumhari amanat naujawan hoke tum mang lena
hai mera dil tumhari amanat naujawan hoke tum mang lena
janeman kamsini ke ye din hai inn dinon tum ye kya mang baithe
kaise sambhalega inase mera dil hay nadan ye kya mang baithe
be irada nazar mil gayi to mujhase dil mera mang baithe

pyar karne ke bhi hai tarike rasme ulfat ke bhi hai
pyar karne ke bhi hai tarike rasme ulfat ke bhi hai
ye to hai intihaye mohabbat ap to intihan mang baithe
kaise sambhalega hay kaise sambhalega kaise sambhalega
inase mera dil hay nadan ye kya mang baithe
be irada nazar mil gayi to mujhase dil mera mang baithe

solah sawan to jaye pure tab kahi jake nazare milana
solah sawan to jaye pure tab kahi jake nazare milana
hai bahot kimati chiz ye dil ap hasake ye kya mang baithe
kaise sambhalega inase mera dil hay nadan ye kya mang baithe
be irada nazar mil gayi to mujhase dil mera mang baithe

A glance unplanned, a meeting of eyes,
A glance unplanned, then my heart he tries
To claim as his own, this soul within.
How can it endure? This battle to begin?
My heart, so fragile, what has he sought?
A glance unplanned, and my heart he's brought
To ask as his own.

My heart, a trust, a treasure I keep,
Young he is, before the harvest deep.
My heart, a trust, to claim when he's grown,
These tender years, these seeds he has sown.
My love, so young, in these days he's found,
My heart, so fragile, where can it be bound?
A glance unplanned, and my heart he's sought.

To love, a dance, with steps that we trace,
The rituals of love, in this sacred space.
To love, a dance, the rules we embrace,
But this is too much, the end of the race.
How can it endure? This burning desire?
My heart, so fragile, consuming the fire.
A glance unplanned, and my heart he's sought.

Sixteen summers must fade, and then,
The vistas of love, again and again.
Sixteen summers, the years they must turn,
My heart, so precious, a lesson to learn.
He laughs, he wants it, this treasure so true.
My heart, so fragile, what can it do?
A glance unplanned, and my heart he's sought.