saathiya baat hue meri dile maikhane me rakh
saathiya baat hue meri dile maikhane me rakh
ek takhti pe ye likh ke kisi bazaar me rakh
mar jaaun to mitti se meri innt banaa
aur uas innt ko maikhane ki diwar me rakh

vact banjara hai jab la chlega ek din
dekh lena ke yhi hoke rhega ek din
meri mitti ko bhi dhyega koi ujaagar
tut kar mera badan jaam bnega ek din
tut kar mera badan jaam bnega ek din
bhari baarish me bhi har vact shola sa lapkata hai
bhari baarish me bhi har vact shola sa lapkata hai
naa jaane khake maikhana me kiska dil dhadkta hai
bhari baarish me bhi har vact shola sa lapkata hai

hmare dil ka koi zakham hai ya dhyaan hai uska
hmare dil ka koi zakham hai ya dhyaan hai uska
naa jaane kaun hai ghar me ke saara ghar mahkata hai
naa jaane kaun hai ghar me ke saara ghar mahkata hai
bhari baarish me bhi har vact shola sa lapkata hai

nahi maalum kya rista hai paimaane se aankho ka
nahi maalum kya rista hai paimaane se aankho ka
chhalak padti hai aankhe jab bhi paimaana chhalkta hai
chhalak padti hai aankhe jab bhi paimaana chhalkta hai
naa jaane khake maikhana me kiska dil dhadkta hai
bhari baarish me bhi har vact shola sa lapkata hai

dile betaab to kab ka hua khamosh ro ro kar
dile betaab to kab ka hua khamosh ro ro kar
to phir ye kaun mujhme chhup ke raato ko siskta hai
to phir ye kaun mujhme chhup ke raato ko siskta hai
naa jaane kaun hai ghar me ke saara ghar mahkata hai
bhari baarish me bhi har vact shola sa lapkata hai
bhari baarish me bhi har vact shola sa lapkata hai

Friend, let the words echo in the tavern of my heart,
Friend, let the words echo in the tavern of my heart,
Engrave them on a tablet, place it in the market's art.
When I am gone, from my dust, a brick shall be,
And that brick, in the tavern's wall, you must impart.

Time, a nomad, will one day depart,
See, it will all return, right from the start.
My dust, it too shall be revealed and known,
My body will shatter, a goblet to become, a work of art.
My body will shatter, a goblet to become, a work of art.
In pouring rain, a flame perpetually leaps,
In pouring rain, a flame perpetually leaps,
Who in the tavern, unknown, their heart keeps?
In pouring rain, a flame perpetually leaps.

Is it a wound, or a thought we embrace,
Is it a wound, or a thought we embrace,
Who lingers within, perfuming this space?
Who lingers within, perfuming this space?
In pouring rain, a flame perpetually leaps.

I know not the bond between eyes and the glass,
I know not the bond between eyes and the glass,
Tears well when the measure overflows, alas!
Tears well when the measure overflows, alas!
Who in the tavern, unknown, their heart keeps?
In pouring rain, a flame perpetually leaps.

My restless heart grew silent, weeping through the night,
My restless heart grew silent, weeping through the night,
Then who is it, hidden within, who sighs in the fading light?
Then who is it, hidden within, who sighs in the fading light?
Who in the tavern, unknown, their heart keeps?
In pouring rain, a flame perpetually leaps,
In pouring rain, a flame perpetually leaps.