chupke chupke sabse chhupke man haar gayi apana
deewaani huyi hai tu jiski kaisa hai tera sajna
didi chehara hai kaisa bolo chanda ke jaisa
pakadi hi gayi teri chori mushkil hai tera bachna
tune pyaar kiya dil kisako diya kaisa hai tera sajana
behana lagata hai kaisa bolo phoolon ke jaisa

thi kaamdev jaisi uski wo nazar tirchhi
le gaya udaa ke wo in hontho ki surkhi
lipati jo mere tan se pritam ki garam saansein
na jaane sharam se meri jhuk gayi ye aankhe
na jaane sharam se meri jhuk gayi ye aankhe
bilkul hai sahi hota hai yahi dhiraj tu jara rakhna
tune pyar kiya dil kisko diya kaisa hai tera sajna
did chehra hai kaisa bolo chanda ke jaisa


main kaise kahu tujhse kya jane huwa mujhko
jab pehali dafa usne dheere se chhuwa mujhko
nas nas ko meri usane taaron ki tarah chheda
sur pyaar ke jab jaagi tab usne mujhe chhoda
sur pyaar ke jab jaagi tab usne mujhe chhoda
hairan hu main bechain hai tu ye sach hai ya sapna
tune pyar kiya dil kisko diya kaisa hai tera sajna
bahna lagta hai kaisa bolo phulo ke jaisa
chupke chupke sabse chhupke man haar gayi apna
deewani hui hai tu jiski kaisa hai tera sajna
did chehra hai kaisa bolo chanda ke jaisa

Silently, secretly, from all I did hide,
My heart surrendered, my spirit tied.
You are a madwoman, consumed by his grace,
Tell me, what is he like, this love you embrace?
Sister, his face, what is it like, do say,
Is it as bright as the moon's gentle ray?
Caught in your secret, your truth will be known,
Escape is now hard, you're no longer alone.
You loved, you gave your heart, to whom did you give?
Tell me, what is he like, for the life that you live?
Sister, his touch, what does it feel like, impart,
Does he feel like flowers, a bloom to your heart?

Like Kamadeva, his gaze, a subtle art,
He stole the blush, the red from my heart.
Wrapped in his warmth, his breath, a tender caress,
Why does my shame make my eyes bow, confess?
Why does my shame make my eyes bow, confess?
Be patient, my sister, this path is true,
You loved, you gave your heart, to whom did you give?
Tell me, what is he like, for the life that you live?
Sister, his face, what is it like, do say,
Is it as bright as the moon's gentle ray?

How can I tell you, what came to be,
When first, he touched me, delicately?
He strummed each nerve, like strings of a lyre,
When love's song awoke, he set me afire.
When love's song awoke, he set me afire.
Amazed, I am restless, is this truth, or a dream?
You loved, you gave your heart, to whom did you give?
Tell me, what is he like, for the life that you live?
Sister, his touch, what does it feel like, impart,
Does he feel like flowers, a bloom to your heart?
Silently, secretly, from all I did hide,
My heart surrendered, my spirit tied.
You are a madwoman, consumed by his grace,
Tell me, what is he like, this love you embrace?
Sister, his face, what is it like, do say,
Is it as bright as the moon's gentle ray?