kya main kya ho gaya sahma hua ahsaas hai
kya main kya ho gaya sahma hua ahsaas hai
tan thirakne laga man bahakne laga
sans rukne lagi kuch to hone laga
kya main kya ho gaya sahma hua ahsaas hai
tan thirakne laga man bahakne laga
sans rukne lagi kuch to hone laga
kya main kya ho gaya sahma hua ahsaas hai

garam sanso mein kya ghul gaya
naram hotho ko kisne chhua
garam sanso mein kya ghul gaya
naram hotho ko kisne chhua
kyu ye jhukne lagi sharam se
aaj palako ko kisne chhua
pal bikharne lage waqt dhalne laga
dil se darne laga kuch to hone laga
kya main kya ho gaya sahma hua ahsaas hai
kya main kya ho gaya sahma hua ahsaas hai

kuch to aisa hua shaam se haye hum to gaye kaam se
kuch to aisa hua shaam se haye hum to gaye kaam se
hoth aise nashile hue jaise takra gaye jaam se
tan sisakne laga jaam bharne laga
pyas badhne lagi kuch to hone laga
kya main kya ho gaya sahma hua ahsaas hai
tan thirakne laga man bahakne laga
sans rukne lagi kuch to hone laga
kya main kya ho gaya sahma hua ahsaas hai

What words can I find, for this dawning fear?
What words can I find, for this dawning fear?
The body trembles, the mind starts to drift,
Breath catches softly, a shift, a lift.
What words can I find, for this dawning fear?
The body trembles, the mind starts to drift,
Breath catches softly, a shift, a lift.
What words can I find, for this dawning fear?

What has dissolved in these heated sighs?
Whose touch has brushed against soft lips, so wise?
What has dissolved in these heated sighs?
Whose touch has brushed against soft lips, so wise?
Why does shame now make the spirit bend?
Who's touched the lashes, at journey's end?
Moments scatter, as the twilight nears,
The heart now shudders, a cascade of tears.
What words can I find, for this dawning fear?
What words can I find, for this dawning fear?

Something has happened since evening’s start,
Oh, we are lost, consumed by the art.
Something has happened since evening’s start,
Oh, we are lost, consumed by the art.
Lips now inebriated, a nectar's embrace,
Like goblets colliding, in a passionate space.
The body now sighs, the goblet now fills,
As thirst intensifies, the spirit chills.
What words can I find, for this dawning fear?
The body trembles, the mind starts to drift,
Breath catches softly, a shift, a lift.
What words can I find, for this dawning fear?