hami ne mohabbat ki duniya basai
hami ne nigaho ki mehfil sajai
koi ban gaya radhe koi ban gaya mastana
koi ban gaya shama koi ban gaya parvana
juda thi zabani

We, with love, built a world of dreams,
And in our gaze, a festival gleams.
One became Radha, lost in grace,
Another, a mystic, time cannot erase.
One bloomed a flame, so pure and bright,
Another, a moth, drawn into the light.
Though tongues diverged,
The soul emerged.