gunji si hai saari fizaa
jaise bajti ho shahnaaiyaa
laharaati hai mahaki hawaa
gungunaati hai tanhaaiyaa
sab gaate hai sab hi madhosh hai
ham tum kyo khaamosh hai
saaz dil chhedo naa
chup ho kyo gaao naa
aao naa aao naa aao naa aao naa

tan man me kyo aisi bahaki hui
thandi si ik aag hai
saanso me hai kaisi ye ragini
dhadkan me kya raag hai

ye hua kya hame hamko samjhaao naa
ye hua kya hame hamko samjhaao naa
sab gaate hai sab hi madhosh hai
ham tum kyo khaamosh hai
dil me jo baate hai hotho pe laao naa
aao naa aao naa aao naa aao naa

ab koi duri na ulajhan koi
bas ek iqraar hai
ab naa ham kahi naa tum ho kahi
bas pyaar hi pyaar hai

sun sako dhadkane itne paas aao na
sun sako dhadkane itne paas aao na
sab gaate hai sab hi madhosh hai
ham tum kyo khaamosh hai
ab mere sapno pe tum hi tum chhaao na
aao naa aao naa aao naa aao naa

gunji si hai saari fizaa
jaise bajti ho shahnaaiyaa
laharaati hai mahaki hawaa
gungunaati hai tanhaaiyaa
sab gaate hai sab hi madhosh hai
ham tum kyo khaamosh hai
saaz dil chhedo naa
chup ho kyo gaao naa
aao naa aao naa aao naa aao naa


lyrics typed by: neha gupta

The ether hums, a resonant plea,
As if the shehnai plays eternally.
The fragrant breeze begins to sway,
And solitudes in whispers stay.
All sing aloud, all lost in trance,
Why do we, then, forgo the dance?
Awake the heart's own instrument's tune,
Why silent still? Sing forth, moon!
Come now, come, oh come, and come.

Within the flesh, a wildness takes,
A cool fire that deeply aches.
Within the breaths, a melody,
What song does the heart decree?
What has become of us? Explain,
What has become? Dissolve the pain.
All sing aloud, all lost in trance,
Why do we, then, forgo the dance?
The heart's own words, the lips embrace,
Come now, come, oh come, and come.

No distance now, no tangled thread,
But one confession, softly said.
No 'I' or 'you,' just love's embrace,
Love in this sacred, hallowed space.
Draw near, so hearts' own beats you hear,
Draw near, so whispers disappear.
All sing aloud, all lost in trance,
Why do we, then, forgo the dance?
Upon my dreams, your presence pour,
Come now, come, oh come, and pour.

The ether hums, a resonant plea,
As if the shehnai plays eternally.
The fragrant breeze begins to sway,
And solitudes in whispers stay.
All sing aloud, all lost in trance,
Why do we, then, forgo the dance?
Awake the heart's own instrument's tune,
Why silent still? Sing forth, moon!
Come now, come, oh come, and come.