kuchh khas hai kuchh paas hai kuchh ajnabi ehsas hai
kuchh khas hai kuchh paas hai kuchh ajnabi ehsas hai
kuchh duriya najdikiya kuchh hans padi tanhayiya
kya ye khumar hai, kya aitbar hai
shayad ye pyar hai, pyar hai shayad
kya yeh bahar hai, kya intjaar hai
shayad ye pyaar hai, pyar hai shayad

kuchh khas hai kuchh paas hai kuchh ajnabi ehsas hai
kuchh duriya najdikiya kuchh hans padi tanhayiya
kya ye khumar hai, kya aitbar hai
shayad ye pyar hai, pyar hai shayad
kya yeh bahar hai, kya intjaar hai
shayad ye pyaar hai, pyar hai shayad

kuchh saans hai jaage se jo the soye
alfaaz hai chup se nashe me khoye
nazar hi samjhe ye guftgu saari
koyi aarju ne hai angadayi li pyari
kya ye khumar hai, kya aitbar hai
shayad ye pyar hai, pyar hai shayad
na inkar hai, na ikrar hai
shayad ye pyar hai, pyar hai shayad

kahna hi kya tera dakhal na koyi
dil ko dikha dil ki shakal ka koyi
dil se bhi meri ik shart ye aisi
lage jeet si mujhko ye haar hai kaisi
kyu ye pukar hai, kyu bekarar hai
shayad ye pyar hai, pyar hai shayad
jadu sawar hai, na ikhtiyar hai
shayad ye pyar hai, pyar hai shayad pyar hai shayad
kuchh khas hai kuch pas hai kuchh ajanbi ehsas hai
pyar hai shayad, pyar hai shayad yahi

A secret held, a presence near, a stranger's touch,
A secret held, a presence near, a stranger's touch.
Some distances, a closeness found, solitude smiles,
Some distances, a closeness found, solitude smiles.
Is this a haze, a trust so deep?
Perhaps this love, love, maybe,
Is this a spring, a waiting dream?
Perhaps this love, love, maybe.

A secret held, a presence near, a stranger's touch.
Some distances, a closeness found, solitude smiles.
Is this a haze, a trust so deep?
Perhaps this love, love, maybe,
Is this a spring, a waiting dream?
Perhaps this love, love, maybe.

Some breaths arise, from slumber's hold,
Some breaths arise, from slumber's hold,
Words unspoken, drunk in silence untold,
Words unspoken, drunk in silence untold.
The gaze alone, the language true,
A longing wakes, in hues of dew.
Is this a haze, a trust so deep?
Perhaps this love, love, maybe,
Is this a spring, a waiting dream?
Perhaps this love, love, maybe.

What need to speak, your mark unseen,
My heart reveals, a heart within,
My heart reveals, a heart within.
From my own heart, a pact so rare,
A victory feels like a defeat to bear.
Is this a call, why this unrest?
Perhaps this love, love, maybe,
A magic's grip, no power to resist,
Perhaps this love, love, maybe, love, maybe.
A secret held, a presence near, a stranger's touch,
Perhaps this love, love, is this all.