in hasino se to sahab slam door ki achchi
na inki dosti achchi na inki dushmani achchi
hasino se to sahab slam door ki achchi
na inki dosti achchi na inki dushmani achchi
hasino se to sahab slam door ki achchi

na inki dosti achchi na inki dushmani achchi
hasino se to sahab slam door ki achchi
pile chehre hai magar unpe lapistik paudar
kartuno ki tarah aa rahe hai ye najar
ye hai sahme anjeman
hasino se to sahab slam door ki achchi
na inki dosti achchi na inki dushmani achchi
hasino se to sahab salam door ki achchi

inki surat dekh kar inki halat dekhakar
muskura dege hujur aap bh munh fer ke
ye to apne aap ki khud udate hai hansi
hasino se to sahab salam door ki achchi
na inki dosti achchi na inki dushmani achchi
hasino se to sahab salam door ki achchi

From these painted smiles, a distant greeting's best,
Their friendship, a hollow echo, their enmity, a pest.
From these painted smiles, a distant greeting's best.

Their friendship, a hollow echo, their enmity, a pest.
From these painted smiles, a distant greeting's best.
Pale faces veiled by powders and lipstick's hue,
Like caricatures, they drift into view.
These are the lamps of the gathering, brightly they gleam.
From these painted smiles, a distant greeting's best,
Their friendship, a hollow echo, their enmity, a pest.
From these painted smiles, a distant greeting's best.

Gaze upon their faces, witness their plight,
Even you, dear sir, would turn from the light.
They mock their own selves, a laughter so frail.
From these painted smiles, a distant greeting's best,
Their friendship, a hollow echo, their enmity, a pest.
From these painted smiles, a distant greeting's best.