wo thandi sher, wo thakte per
wo jhuthi kher, hai baaki
wo sir pe thaap, wo jebe hishab
wo khulni kitaab, hai baaki

ruko ruko ruko baatein-baatein
to karne do, karne do
utho utho utho yaadein-yaadein
to bharne do, bharne do

abhi hasna to hai baaki, yuhi ladna to hai baaki
kayi raste chalna-chalna to hai baaki

mile-mile kahi mile jo bhul se
lage-lage gale lage wo dur se
khule-khule sire khule hai unn ke
bune-bune jo pal wo dhundhte

chalo chalo chalo baahein takiye to banne do
ban ne do
utho utho utho yaadein-yaadein
to bharne do, bharne do

abhi hasna to hai baaki, yuhi ladna toh hai baaki
kayi raste chalna-chalna toh hai baaki
abhi hasna to hai baaki, yuhi ladna toh hai baaki
kayi raste chalna-chalna toh hai baaki

The chilling stroll, the weary feet,
False comfort sweet, yet incomplete.
A gentle pat, a pocket's count,
An open book, still to surmount.
Wait, wait, wait, the words to say,
Let them unfurl, come what may.
Rise, rise, rise, the memories bright,
Let them now fill the fading light.

Laughter's echo, yet to bloom,
Battles fought within this room.
Many pathways, we must tread,
Where scattered moments softly spread.
Should chance bestow a tender meet,
And distant souls, in love, entreat,
Loose threads unfurl, a world unbound,
The woven moments we have found.

Come, come, come, let arms embrace,
As pillows soft, they find their space.
Rise, rise, rise, the memories bright,
Let them now fill the fading light.
Laughter's echo, yet to bloom,
Battles fought within this room.
Many pathways, we must tread,
Where scattered moments softly spread.
Laughter's echo, yet to bloom,
Battles fought within this room.
Many pathways, we must tread,
Where scattered moments softly spread.