darpan dekh ke aaj hum khud se bhi sarma gaye
darpan dekh ke aaj hum khud se bhi sarma gaye
aankho pe itni sokhiya chehre pe itne rang
kaha se aa gaye kaha se aa gaye
kaha se aa gaye o kaha se aa gaye
darpan dekh ke aaj hum khud se hi sarma gaye

yu jindagi ki raah me vo humko mil gaye
yu jindagi ki raah me vo humko mil gaye
khawab me jitne phul the aanchal me khil gaye
hum bhi na samjhe dil bhi na jaane
hatho me itni chudiya chudi me jal tarang
kaha se aa gaye kaha se aa gaye
kaha se aa gaye kaha se aa gaye
darpan dekh ke aaj hum khud se hi sarma gaye

sarmo haya ke bojh se palke jhuli hui
sarmo haya ke bojh se palke jhuli hui
kya kah rahi hai humse ye sanse thaki hui
hum bhi na samjhe dil bhi na jaane
diwanapan hosh bhi do mausam ek sang
kaha se aa gaye kaha se aa gaye
kaha se aa gaye kaha se aa gaye
darpan dekh ke aaj hum khud se hi sarma gaye

ho ek pal ko dur to acha nahi lage
ho ek pal ko dur to acha nahi lage
hum par mar mitte hai vo duniya hasi lage
hum bhi na samjhe dil bhi na jane
itne tarah ke khel me jine ke dang
kaha se aa gaye kaha se aa gaye
kaha se aa gaye kaha se aa gaye
darpan dekh ke aaj hum khud se hi sarma gaye
aankho pe itni sokhiya chehre pe itne rang
kaha se aa gaye kaha se aa gaye
kaha se aa gaye o kaha se aa gaye
darpan dekh ke aaj hum khud se hi sarma gaye

Gazing at the mirror, I blush before myself,
Gazing at the mirror, I blush before myself.
So much mischief in the eyes, so many hues upon my face,
From whence have they come, from whence have they come?
From whence have they come, oh, from whence have they come?
Gazing at the mirror, I blush before myself.

Thus, on life's path, they met us,
Thus, on life's path, they met us.
As many flowers as the dream held, bloomed in my skirt,
Neither did I understand, nor did the heart know,
So many bangles on the hands, in the bangles, water music,
From whence have they come, from whence have they come?
From whence have they come, oh, from whence have they come?
Gazing at the mirror, I blush before myself.

Under the burden of modesty, eyelids are lowered,
Under the burden of modesty, eyelids are lowered.
What is this weary breath telling us?
Neither did I understand, nor did the heart know,
Madness and awareness, two seasons at once,
From whence have they come, from whence have they come?
From whence have they come, oh, from whence have they come?
Gazing at the mirror, I blush before myself.

If they are away for a moment, it doesn't feel right,
If they are away for a moment, it doesn't feel right.
They are devoted to me, and the world seems joyful,
Neither did I understand, nor did the heart know,
In so many kinds of games, the way to live,
From whence have they come, from whence have they come?
From whence have they come, oh, from whence have they come?
Gazing at the mirror, I blush before myself,
So much mischief in the eyes, so many hues upon my face,
From whence have they come, from whence have they come?
From whence have they come, oh, from whence have they come?
Gazing at the mirror, I blush before myself.