kya khoya kya paya jag me
milte aur bichadte maag me
kya khoya kya paya jag me
milte aur bichadte maag me
mujhe kisi se nahi shikayat
yadhyapi chala gaya pag pah main
ek darishti beeti par dale
yado ki potali tatole
ek darishti beeti par dale
yado ki potali tatole
aapne hi maan se kuch bule
aapne hi maan se kuch bule

parithvi lakho varsh purani
jevaan ek anant kahani
parithvi lakho varsh purani
jevaan ek anant kahani
par tan ki apni semaye
yadhyapi su shardon ki vani
itna kafi hai aantim dastak
dastak par khud darwaja khole
itna kafi hai aantim dastak
dastak par khud darwaja khole

aapne hi maan se kuch bule
aapne hi maan se kuch bule
janam-maran ka avirt phera
jevaan banjaro ka dera
janam-maran ka avirt phera
jevaan banjaro ka dera
aaj yah kal kaha kauch hai
kaun janta kidhar sawera
aandhiyara aakash asemit
prano ke pankho ko tule
aapne hi maan se kuch bule
aapne hi maan se kuch bule
aapne hi maan se kuch bule
aapne hi maan se kuch bule

What's lost, what's found, in this fleeting sphere,
Where meetings bloom, and partings sear?
What's lost, what's found, in this transient stage,
Where meetings bloom, and partings rage?
I hold no grievance, no bitter sting,
Though betrayed at every step, life's offering.
Gaze back at the past, a silent eye,
Sifting the memories that drift on by.
Gaze back at the past, a silent eye,
Sifting the memories that drift on by.
Speak to the heart, where truths reside,
Speak to the heart, where secrets hide.

The Earth, an ancient, timeless art,
Life, an unending, boundless start.
The Earth, an ancient, timeless frame,
Life, an unending, burning flame.
Yet, the body's boundaries keep,
Though sorrow's song, the senses weep.
Enough it is, when shadows fall,
To greet the final knock, and heed the call.
Enough it is, when shadows fall,
To greet the final knock, and heed the call.

Speak to the heart, where truths reside,
Speak to the heart, where secrets hide.
Birth and death, a turning wheel,
Life, a caravan, its fate to feel.
Birth and death, a turning wheel,
Life, a caravan, its fate to feel.
Here today, tomorrow, gone with the hour,
Who knows where dawn will flower?
Even the dark skies, they do confine,
Weighing the soul's wings, so divine.
Even the dark skies, they do confine,
Weighing the soul's wings, so divine.
Speak to the heart, where truths reside,
Speak to the heart, where secrets hide.
Speak to the heart, where truths reside,
Speak to the heart, where secrets hide.