agle gaane ki khwaish, billo munni aur sham ki
rampur, merut aur itaawa se
sangeet hai sohai sen ka, bol hai doctor irshad kamil ke
pesh karte hai, har aashiq ke dil ko khuredne waala gana
kaisa yeh isq hai, ajab sa risk hai

koi bole dariya hai, kaisa kaisa hai isq
koi maane sehra hai, kaisa kaisa hai isq
koi bole dariya hai, kaisa kaisa hai isq
koi maane sehra hai, kaisa kaisa hai isq
koi sone sa tole re, koi maati sa bole re
koi bole ke chandi ka hai chhura
hota aise yeh mauke pe, roka jaaye na roke se
achcha hota hai hota hai yeh bura
kaisa yeh isq hai, ajab sa risk hai
kaisa yeh isq hai, ajab sa risk hai, ajab sa risk hai
kaisa isq hai, kaisa isq hai, kaisa isq hai

muskilo me yeh daale jo bhi chaahe kara le badle yeh dilo ke faisle
mann ka mauji, isq toh ji, albeli si raaho pe le chale
muskilo me yeh daale jo bhi chaahe kara le badle yeh dilo ke faisle
mann ka mauji, isq toh ji, albeli si raaho pe le chale
koi peeche na aage hai, phir bhi jaane kyun bhaage hai
maara isqe ka, isqe ka dil mera, dil mera
iske uske yeh hisse me, tere mere yeh kisse me
maula sikhe bin, sikhe bin de sikha
kaisa yeh isq hai, ajab sa risk hai
kaisa yeh isq hai, ajab sa risk hai

naina laage toh jaage bina dori ya dhaage
bandhte hai do naina khwaab se
na ata ho, na pata ho, kore naino me koi aa base
naina laage toh jaage bina dori ya dhaage
bandhte hai do naina khwaab se
na ata ho, na pata ho, kore naino me koi aa base
iska uska na iska hai, jaane kitna hai kiska hai
kaisi bhasha me, bhasha me hai likha, yeh isq yeh
iske uske yeh hisse me, tere mere yeh kisse me
maula sikhe bin, sikhe bih de sikha
kaisa yeh isq hai, ajab sa risk hai
kaisa yeh isq hai, ajab sa risk hai

Some whisper, a river's flow, this love, this love, so strange,
Others claim desert sands, this love, this love, its range.
Some whisper, a river's flow, this love, this love, so strange,
Others claim desert sands, this love, this love, its range.
Some weigh it in gold's embrace, some say it's earth's own trace,
Some claim it a silver blade so keen.
It happens at the moment, to stop it, cannot be done,
It's good, it's there, this love, unseen.
What is this love, a risk so grand?
What is this love, a risk so grand, a risk so grand?
What love is this, what love is this, what love is this?

It throws you in the fray, does what it may, changes hearts' decree,
Love's a free spirit, it leads you, on paths wild and free.
It throws you in the fray, does what it may, changes hearts' decree,
Love's a free spirit, it leads you, on paths wild and free.
No behind, no ahead, yet why do we flee?
This love has stolen, stolen my heart, my heart,
In his and her domain, in your and my story,
The divine, without teaching, it imparts.
What is this love, a risk so grand?
What is this love, a risk so grand?

When eyes meet, they awaken, without a thread's hold,
Two eyes are bound by dreams of old.
No arrival, no knowing, in blank eyes, a presence takes hold.
When eyes meet, they awaken, without a thread's hold,
Two eyes are bound by dreams of old.
No arrival, no knowing, in blank eyes, a presence takes hold.
His or hers, not its own, who knows how much it's shown,
In what language, in language, is written, this love unknown.
In his and her domain, in your and my story,
The divine, without teaching, it imparts.
What is this love, a risk so grand?
What is this love, a risk so grand?