o sarhadon me reh gaye hain
chand patte pyaar ke
sarhadon me reh gaye hain
chand patte pyaar ke
Jashn jeet kaa manaa lo
rooh apni haar ke

dhoop me hi yaad ayenge
din ye bahaar ke
dhoop me hi yaad ayenge
din ye bahaar ke
nafrat bhulaa kar jee lo
chaar din udhaar ke

phoolon ki panah se
maine churaya ek khayal
usme bhi chhupa tha
andekha sa ek sawaal
shor me jo dhund loge
sur tum sitaar ke
shor me jo dhund loge
sur tum sitaar ke
dekh paaoge phir tum
paar is diwaar ke

thame na bujhe hai
jaane kaisi hai ye pyaas
malhaar suna do
khuda se hai darkhwast
aasmaan ke taare bhi gar
de do tum utaar ke
aasmaan ke taare bhi gar
de do tum utaar ke
wo bhi bann ke reh jayenge
wajah ek daraar ke

sarhadon me reh gaye hain
chand patte pyaar ke
sarhadon me reh gaye hain
chand patte pyaar ke
Jashn jeet kaa manaa lo
rooh apni haar ke

dhoop me hi yaad ayenge
din ye bahaar ke
dhoop me hi yaad ayenge
din ye bahaar ke
nafrat bhulaa kar jee lo
chaar din udhaar ke

In borders now reside,
a few leaves of love,
In borders now reside,
a few leaves of love,
Celebrate the victory's feast,
while your soul does move.

In sunlit days, they'll be recalled,
those days of spring's embrace,
In sunlit days, they'll be recalled,
those days of spring's embrace,
Forget the hate, and live,
these borrowed days of space.

From flowers' sheltering arms,
I stole a single thought,
Within it lay concealed,
a question, yet unsought.
If in the noise you seek,
the strings of the sitar's art,
If in the noise you seek,
the strings of the sitar's art,
Then you'll see beyond,
this wall that tears apart.

This thirst, it knows no end,
a longing, deep and vast,
Play the *Malhar*, I pray,
to God, a plea I cast,
If heaven's stars descend,
and from the sky depart,
If heaven's stars descend,
and from the sky depart,
They too shall become,
a fissure in the heart.

In borders now reside,
a few leaves of love,
In borders now reside,
a few leaves of love,
Celebrate the victory's feast,
while your soul does move.

In sunlit days, they'll be recalled,
those days of spring's embrace,
In sunlit days, they'll be recalled,
those days of spring's embrace,
Forget the hate, and live,
these borrowed days of space.