do ka chaar tere liye solah
tu zarde ki hichki
gulkand ka tola
tu meetha paan
mai kattha koriya
dekha jo tujhko
mera dil ye bola

tu raaj dulari
mai shambhu bhola
tu mann mohini
mera bairaagi chola

tu tez chingari
mai charas ka jhola
tu meethi roohafza
mai barf ka gola

udati hai khushboo kimami
hota nasha zaafrani
main betod dard ki kahaani
tu hi toh hai mera malham yunaani

do ka chaar tere liye galla
tu hi toh allah tu hi mohalla
do ka chaar tere liye solah
dekha jo tujhko mera dil ye bola.

For you, the two become four, sixteen in your grace, a tremor of desire,
You, a tola of gulukand, sweet betel, I, the catechu, the Korean leaf.
Seeing you, my heart declared,

You, the royal darling, I, the simple Shambhu,
You, the enchanting siren, I, the ascetic's robe,
You, a vibrant spark, I, the pouch of charas,
You, sweet roohafza, I, a sphere of ice.

A flight of perfume, a saffron intoxication,
I, the untold tale of pain, you, the healing balm, the Unani remedy.
For you, the two become four, a harvest,
You, the very Allah, you, the neighborhood.
For you, the two become four, sixteen in your grace.
Seeing you, my heart declared, oh, it cried.