ik tere nazar na aane se
ho ik tere nazar na aane se
ye dil bekaraar hai
ye dil bekaraar hai
kyun dil bekaraar hai
kyun dil bekaraar hai
mujhko to aisa lagta hai
shayad shayad shayad ye pyaar hai
kyun dil bekaraar hai
ik tere nazar na aane se

hasin rut hai to kya
khili baharei to kya
jalwe tere nahin to
kuch bhi nahin yaha
jaane ye kaisi lagan
uthi hai dil mein chubhan
tujhse hoke judaa
ab main jaaun kahaan
saathi mere aa sunle ye
dil ka tu qaraar hai
dil ka tu qaraar hai
kyun dil beqaraar hai
ik tere nazar na aane se

nazar machalne lagi
ye shaam dhalne lagi
phir tanhaai pukaare
ye dil udaaas hai
huyi tamanna jawaan
na jaane tu hai kahaan
bas ek tera tasvoor
ab mere paas hai
mehki mehki kuch yaado ka
mujhpe ye khumaar hai
mujhpe ye khumaar hai
kyun dil beqaraar hai
ik tere nazar na aane se
ye dil bekaraar hai
ye dil bekaraar hai
kyun dil bekaraar hai
kyun dil bekaraar hai
mujhko to aisa lagta hai
shayad shayad shayad ye pyaar hai
kyun dil bekaraar hai
ik tere nazar na aane se
ik tere nazar na aane se
ik tere nazar na aane se
ho ik tere nazar na aane se

From the absence of your gaze, a wound blooms,
From the absence of your gaze, my heart consumes,
Yearning, it aches,
Yearning, why it breaks?
It seems to me, a truth it proclaims,
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps, it is love's flames.
Yearning, why it breaks?
From the absence of your gaze, life disclaims.

Though beauty reigns, though seasons ignite,
If your essence is absent, there's no delight.
What fever now burns,
What sorrow returns?
Separated from you, where shall I reside?
Friend, listen, oh listen, to the heart's tide,
You are its solace, its only guide,
Yearning, why it breaks?
From the absence of your gaze, life confides.

Eyes begin to yearn, as twilight descends,
Loneliness calls, my heart now transcends,
A sadness it keeps,
As longing now sweeps.
Desire ignites, where do you now reside?
Only your image, in my heart does confide.
A fragrance of memories, my soul now does ride,
The intoxicating whispers abide.
You are its solace, its only guide,
From the absence of your gaze, life inside.
Yearning, it aches,
Yearning, it breaks,
Yearning, why it breaks?
Yearning, why it breaks?
It seems to me, a truth it proclaims,
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps, it is love's flames.
Yearning, why it breaks?
From the absence of your gaze, life reclaims.
From the absence of your gaze, it exclaims.
From the absence of your gaze, life sustains.
From the absence of your gaze, life still strains.