chandrma ja unse keh de na bano itne kathor
bat takate ho gayi gili mere palkan ki kor
chandrma ja unse keh de na bano itne kathor
bat takate ho gayi gili mere palkan ki kor
chandrma ja unse kah de

kehna tujh bin adhakhila mathe ka tika hai
kehna tujh bin ye mera sansar phika hai
ho chandrma ja unse kah de

kehna ab na sah sakungi virah ki jwala
tut jaye na kahi meri sans ki mala
ho chandrma ja unase kah de

ye basnti rat kate nahi katati
ye ghadi nishthur ghadi ghatate nahi ghatati
un charan ki rah me ye nain bhatake hai
unke darshan ke liye ye pran takate hai
ho chandrma ja unse kah de

Go, Moon, whisper to them, do not be so stone,
The road I watch, my lashes now weep alone.
Go, Moon, whisper to them, do not be so stone,
The road I watch, my lashes now weep alone.
Go, Moon, whisper.

Tell them, without you, a tilak undone,
Tell them, without you, my world’s shadow spun.
Oh, Moon, go whisper.

Tell them, this fire of separation, I can't bear,
That my breath’s thread, somewhere, might tear.
Oh, Moon, go whisper.

This spring night, it never takes flight,
This cruel hour, never dims its light.
My eyes, in their path, now wander astray,
My soul, for their glimpse, yearns night and day.
Oh, Moon, go whisper.