humesha dekha yahi hai
milan ke sang hai judai
shayad wo hoga deewana
chahat ye jisne banai
chahe jalu chahe maru
fir bhi tere gun main gaau
dil mein ho tum, aankho mein tum
bolo tumhe kaise chahu
puja karu, sajda karu
jaise kaho, waise chahu
jaanu meri jaanu, jaane jana jaanu

Always I have seen this:
Union walks hand-in-hand with parting.
Perhaps he is the mad one,
who dreamt this desire.

Whether I burn, whether I die,
still, I sing your praises.
In my heart you dwell, in my eyes you bloom,
tell me, how can I love you?

I worship, I prostrate,
as you command, I desire.
My love, my life, my beloved, I know.