jhoka hawa ka aaj bhi julfe udata hoga na
tera duptta aaj bhi tere sar se sarkata hoga na
balo mei tere aaj bhi phool koi sajata hoga na
tera duptta aaj bhi tere sar se sarkata hoga na
jhoka hawa ka aaj bhi julfe udata hoga na

thanthi hawaye raat me tujhko thapkiyan deti hogi na
chand ki thanthak khab me tujhko leke to jati hogi na
suraj ki kirne subah ko teri ninde udati hogi na
mere khyalo me sanam khud se baate karati hogi na
mai dekhta hun chhup chhup ke tumhe mahsus krti hogi na
jhoka hawa ka aaj bhi julfe udata hoga na

kagaj pe meri tasvir jaisi kuchh to banati hogi na
ulat palat ke dekh ke usko ji bhar ke hansati hogi na
hanste hanste aankhe tumhari bhar bhar aati hogi na
mujhko thaka tha dhup me jisse aachal bhigoti hogi na
sawan ki rimjhim mera tarana yaad dilati hogi na
ak ak meri baate tumko yaad to aati hogi na
yaad to aati hogi na yaad to aati hogi na
kya tum mere in sab swalo ka
kuchh to jawab dogi na

The wind's soft breath, does it still play,
With tresses, a dance of yesterday?
Does your scarf, a whispered plea,
Still slip from your head, wild and free?
A bloom in your hair, does it reside,
As your scarf slips gently aside?
The wind's soft breath, a lingering sigh.

Cool breezes at night, do they gently keep,
Lulling you to slumber, in dreams so deep?
Does the moon's pale touch, your spirit take,
Through visions, where silent promises break?
The sun's first rays, a morning call,
Do they wake you gently, embracing all?
In my thoughts, my love, do you speak,
Whispering secrets, the heart to seek?
Hidden, I watch, my presence felt,
In your every gesture, your spirit dealt.
The wind's soft breath, a lingering play.

On paper, a sketch, a face so true,
Do you draw my likeness, for me and you?
Turning it over, with laughter's art,
Do you gaze and smile, with a loving heart?
Tears, like a river, in your eyes now gleam,
For the sun's harsh glare, your veil a dream.
The monsoon's rhythm, a song of old,
Does it echo my tune, a story told?
Each word I've spoken, do they now start,
Memories awakening within your heart?
Do memories rise? Do they enthrall?
Will you answer my questions, heed my call?