fizaa bhi hai javaan javaan, havaa bhi hai ravaan ravaan
sunaa rahaa hai ye samaa suni suni si daastaan

bujhi magar bujhi nahi, na jaane kaisi pyaas hai
qaraar dil se aaj bhi na dur hai na paas hai
ye khel dhup chhaao kaa, ye parvate ye duriyaan
sunaa rahaa hai ye samaa

har ek pal ko dhundhataa har ek pal chalaa gayaa
har ek pal phir aap kaa, har ek pal misaal kaa
har ek pal guzar gayaa, banaake dil pe ik nishaan
sunaa rahaa hai ye samaa

pukaar dekh dur, vo kaafile bahaar ke
bikhar gae hai rag se, kisike intazaar me
lahar lahar ke hoth par, vafaa ki hai kahaaniyaan
sunaa rahaa hai ye samaa

vohi ghadi vohi pahar, vohi havaa vohi lahar
na_i hai mazile magar, vohi dagar vohi safar
nazar ga_i jidhar jidhar, mili vohi nishaaniyaan
sunaa rahaa hai ye samaa

The air itself, a youthful bloom, the breeze in gentle flight,
Whispers a tale, this silent scene, a story of the night.

Though quenched, the thirst remains, a longing undefined,
Peace within the heart, a constant, near, yet left behind.
This dance of light and shadow, these mountains and their vastness,
Whispers a tale...

Each moment sought, then vanished, a fleeting, hurried pace,
Each moment of union, each moment of embrace,
Each moment drifted, leaving, a scar upon the soul,
Whispers a tale...

From afar they call, those caravans of spring,
Scattered hues of waiting, on wings that softly swing,
Upon the waves, the lips of faith, their stories gently curled,
Whispers a tale...

The hour remains, the moments drift, the same wind's gentle sigh,
Though paths diverge and wander, the journey's still nearby,
Wherever eyes may wander, the same old signs abound,
Whispers a tale...