hans ke kahta hun sun lo jamane se
hans ke kahta hun sun lo jamane se
dil to naajuk hai ye kisi paimaane se
ise bacha ke rakhna, ise bacha ke rakhna
husn ke nishaane se
ke dard bahut hota hai, ke dard bahut hota hai
dil ke tut jaane se

dil kahun ya aaina ise
dil kahun ya aaina ise
haan bada naajuk hai ye
tut jaaye jud na paaye
tut jaaye jud na paaye
haan bada naajuk hai ye
dil kahun ya aaina ise
haan bada naajuk hai ye
haay dil kahun ya aaina

jab bhi gujre koi hasina yaaro dil ko thaam lo
haa jab bhi gujre koi hasina yaaro dil ko thaam lo
jab bhi gujre koi hasina yaaro dil ko thaam lo
baato me dil lut na jaye
haay baato me dil lut na jaye
haan bada naajuk hai ye
dil kahun ya aaina ise
haan bada naajuk hai ye
dil kahun ya aaina ise

dekh le agar kisi hasin ki fir dhadkta tej hai
haay dekh le agar kisi hasin ki fir dhadkta tej hai
dekh le agar kisi hasin ki fir dhadkta tej hai
ise sambhalo chhut na jaye ho ise sambhalo chhut na jaye
haan bada naajuk hai ye
dil kahun ya aaina ise
haan bada naajuk hai ye
dil kahun ya aaina ise

mere dil ki aan tiranga, hai apna imaan tiranga
dil waari hai us mitti par, jis mitti ki shaan tiranga
dushman ko jisne lalkara, fauji bharat ma ka pyar
fauji bharat ma ka pyar
desh humara sabse pyara, desh humara sabse pyara
sone ki chidiya hai ye
dil kahun ya aaina ise
haan bada naajuk hai ye
tut jaaye jud na paaye
tut jaaye jud na paaye
haan bada naajuk hai ye
dil kahun ya aaina ise
haan bada naajuk hai ye
dil kahun ya aaina

I laugh and I tell the world, listen now,
I laugh and I tell the world, listen now,
This heart is fragile, more than you know,
Guard it well, keep it safe,
From beauty's keenest arrow,
For the pain is immense, the pain is immense,
When a heart is shattered, a heart is shattered.

Shall I call it a heart, or a mirror instead?
Shall I call it a heart, or a mirror instead?
Oh, it's so delicate, it's so delicate,
If it breaks, it can't mend,
If it breaks, it can't mend,
Oh, it's so delicate, it's so delicate,
Shall I call it a heart, or a mirror instead?
Oh, it's so delicate, it's so delicate,
Oh, a heart or a mirror?

When a beautiful woman passes, friends, clutch your heart,
When a beautiful woman passes, friends, clutch your heart,
When a beautiful woman passes, friends, clutch your heart,
Lest your heart be stolen by her words,
Lest your heart be stolen by her words,
Oh, it's so delicate, it's so delicate,
Shall I call it a heart, or a mirror instead?
Oh, it's so delicate, it's so delicate,
A heart or a mirror?

If it sees a beauty, its beating quickens,
If it sees a beauty, its beating quickens,
If it sees a beauty, its beating quickens,
Hold it close, lest it slip away,
Hold it close, lest it slip away,
Oh, it's so delicate, it's so delicate,
Shall I call it a heart, or a mirror instead?
Oh, it's so delicate, it's so delicate,
A heart or a mirror?

My heart's honor, the tricolor, my faith, the tricolor,
My heart is a sacrifice for that soil, whose pride is the tricolor,
The enemy it has challenged, the soldier, beloved of Mother India,
The soldier, beloved of Mother India,
Our nation, the dearest of all, our nation, the dearest of all,
This is the golden bird,
Shall I call it a heart, or a mirror instead?
Oh, it's so delicate, it's so delicate,
If it breaks, it can't mend,
If it breaks, it can't mend,
Oh, it's so delicate, it's so delicate,
Shall I call it a heart, or a mirror instead?
Oh, it's so delicate, it's so delicate,
A heart or a mirror?