nazar se karne chale mukabala dil ka hume bhi dekhna hai
aaj hosla dil ka kahne vale tu bhi kah le
kahne vale tu bhi kah le jo dil ki baat hai kahne vale
kahne vale tu bhi kah le jo dil ki baat hai
kahne vale tu bhi kah le jo dil ki baat hai
qawali ki rat hai qawali ki rat qawali ki rat hai qawali ki rat

tera roop ek kali hai mera dard bekali hai
tujhe rang vo mile hai mujhe arzu mili hai
meri arzu ne lekin jaha jal ke aah ki hai
vahi sham badh gayi hai vahi raat ho gayi hai
jaha dil jala hai mera vahi roshni hui hai
vahi roshni hui hai hui hai vahi roshni hui hai

magar ishq shola hai sabnam kaha
magar ishq shola hai sabnam kaha
jo mujh me ada hai vo tujh me kaha
jo mujh me ada hai vo tujh me kaha
jo mujh me ada hai vo tujh me kaha
kehne vale kehne vale
kehne vale tu bhi kah le jo dil ki baat hai
qawali ki rat hai qawali ki rat qawali ki rat hai qawali ki rat
kahne vale tu bhi kah le jo dil ki baat hai
kahne vale tu bhi kah le jo dil ki baat hai
qawali ki rat hai qawali ki rat qawali ki rat hai qawali ki rat

na kuch ehasas hota hai na kuch ehasas karte hai
mohabbat me jo rote hai vo kat bakwas karte hai
vo bat bakwas karte hai juba se uf na nikalegi
mita kar dekh le hum ko yaki tujhko na ho to
ajma kar dekh le to jamane jakt pe ye taji
or juba par ham nahi laye ab tak dasta teri
mere didar se pehle ye kaha ye aane vale the
mere didar se pehle ye kaha ye aane vale the
duaye do ke tumko ronake mahfil bana dala
ronake mahfil bana dala ronake mahfil bana dala
ronake mahfil bana dala ronake mahfil bana dala
bhut khub hai tu hum sa kaha bhut khub hai tu hum sa kaha
jo hum me ada hai vo tujh me kaha
jo hum me ada hai vo tujh me kaha
jo hum me ada hai vo tujh me kaha
kehne vale tu bhi kah le jo dil ki baat hai
kehne vale tu bhi kah le jo dil ki baat hai
qawali ki rat hai qawali ki rat qawali ki rat hai qawali ki rat

teri dusmani se bhadkar teri dosti ne mara
teri dusmani se bhadkar teri dosti ne mara
teri dosti jaha me mujhe fir bhi hai gavara
teri dusmani se bhadkar teri dosti ne mara
teri bewafaiyo ko mere shok ne nikhara
teri bewafaiyo ko mere shok ne nikhara
meri shokhiyo ne lekin tere shok ko ubhara
meri shokhiyo ne lekin tere shok ko ubhara ubhara

tujhe aaina bana kar kiya apna hi nazara
tujhe is khudi ne khoya mujhe bekhudi ne mara
tujhe bekhudi ne mara tere naz ko jana meri bekhudi se jana
teri bekhudi ne fir bhi mere naz ko na jana
teri bekhudi ne fir bhi mere naz ko na jana
teri bekhudi ne teri bekhudi ne teri bekhudi ne
teri bekhudi ne fir bhi mere naz ko na jana
teri haar se bana hai meri jeet ka fasana
meri jeet ka fasana meri jeet ka fasana
jamane me hai koi mujhsa kaha jamane me hai koi mujhsa kaha
jo mujhme ada hai vo tujhme kaha
jo mujhme ada hai vo tujhme kaha
kahne vale kahne vale kahne vale tu bhi kah le jo dil ki baat hai
qawali ki rat hai qawali ki rat qawali ki rat hai qawali ki rat
qawali ki rat hai qawali ki rat qawali ki rat hai qawali ki rat

To face the heart's challenge, we step forth,
To witness the heart's courage, its worth.
Oh, speaker, you too, now you must speak,
The heart's true whispers, secrets to seek.
Tonight, the night of the Qawwali's gleam,
A night for the heart's unveiled dream.

Your form, a bud, shy and unseen,
My sorrow, a restless, aching keen.
You were given colors, a vibrant array,
I was granted longing, that burns every day.
Yet, my longing, it cried, a burning plea,
And that very evening, grew into me.
Where my heart has burned, a light has begun,
A radiant brilliance, outshining the sun.

But love is a flame, a fiery art,
Where dewdrops can't touch the burning heart.
What I possess, that beauty untold,
In you, my love, can't be found, not bold.
Oh, speaker, now you must speak,
The heart's true whispers, secrets to seek.
Tonight, the night of the Qawwali's gleam,
A night for the heart's unveiled dream.
Oh, speaker, now you must speak,
The heart's true whispers, secrets to seek.
Tonight, the night of the Qawwali's gleam,
A night for the heart's unveiled dream.

No feeling felt, nor a sense to impart,
Those who weep in love play a foolish part.
They speak empty words, devoid of grace,
Erase me, and see, if you can trace.
Test it, and see, on this wounded land,
On my tongue, your tale will never stand.
Before my sight, you were nowhere to be,
Before my sight, no presence to see.
Give blessings, for I made you a star,
A radiant presence, shining afar.
Radiant presence, shining afar.
Radiant presence, shining afar.
You are exquisite, but not like me,
You are exquisite, but not like me.
What I possess, that beauty untold,
In you, my love, can't be found, not bold.
Oh, speaker, now you must speak,
The heart's true whispers, secrets to seek.
Tonight, the night of the Qawwali's gleam,
A night for the heart's unveiled dream.

Your enmity's sting, far more than a blow,
Your friendship, a burden, yet I must know.
Your faithlessness, by my passion refined,
My passions have bloomed, and your joys defined.
I made you a mirror, to see my own face,
Your ego destroyed, by my selfless embrace.
Your self-love has failed, my humility's art,
Your love's pride ignored, by my broken heart.
Your love's pride ignored, by my broken heart.
Your love's pride, your love's pride,
Your defeat, my triumph, a tale to be told,
My victory's saga, forever to hold.
My victory's saga, forever to hold.
In this world, is there anyone quite like me?
In this world, is there anyone quite like me?
What I possess, that beauty untold,
In you, my love, can't be found, not bold.
Oh, speaker, speaker, now you must speak,
The heart's true whispers, secrets to seek.
Tonight, the night of the Qawwali's gleam,
A night for the heart's unveiled dream.