likha naa tumko khat kabhi naa inkaar kiya hamne
dil hi dil me aaj tak tumse pyaar kiya hamne
likha naa tumko khat kabhi naa inkaar kiya hamne
likha naa tumko khat kabhi naa inkaar kiya hamne
dil hi dil me aaj tak haan dil hi dil me aaj tak
tumse pyaar kiya hamne
likha naa tumko khat kabhi naa inkaar kiya hamne
dil hi dil me aaj tak dil hi dil me aaj tak
tumse pyaar kiya hamne
likha naa tumko khat kabhi naa inkaar kiya hamne

ye pyaar kya hai aakhir puucho to hamse
tumpe hi marte aaye har ek janam se
kuch to sila mil jaaye apni wafa ka
mar jayenge ham varna ab to kasam se
har din har pal har ghadi har din har pal har ghadi
intjaar kiya hamne
likha naa tumko khat kabhi naa inkaar kiya hamne
likha naa tumko khat kabhi naa inkaar kiya hamne

din me mulakaat ke kuch sapne sajaye
mana ki ab tak jubaa se kah na paye
lekin ye sach hai ki jab se chaha hai tumko
jeene ki chahat apni badti hi jaaye
jo kuch bhi is dil me hai jo kuch bhi is dil me hai
ab izhaar kiya hamne
likha naa tumko khat kabhi naa inkaar kiya hamne
likha naa tumko khat kabhi naa inkaar kiya hamne
dil hi dil me aaj tak haan dil hi dil me aaj tak
tumse pyaar kiya hamne
likha naa tumko khat kabhi naa inkaar kiya hamne
likha naa tumko khat kabhi naa inkaar kiya hamne
naa ikraar kiya hamne naa ikraar kiya hamne

Never a letter penned, nor confession made,
In the heart alone, love's secret cascade.
Never a letter penned, nor confession made,
Never a letter penned, nor confession made,
In the heart, yes, in the heart,
Love's tryst with you, I've played.
Never a letter penned, nor confession made,
In the heart, yes, in the heart,
Love's tryst with you, I've played.
Never a letter penned, nor confession made.

What is this love, that burns within,
Ask me, for its depths I swim.
For you, I've died with every birth,
Hoping for recompense, for all my worth.
Some reward, for loyalty's art,
Or I shall perish, tearing my heart.
Each day, each moment, every hour,
Patience, in love's waiting bower.
Never a letter penned, nor confession made,
Never a letter penned, nor confession made.

In the heart, dreams of meeting reside,
Though my tongue, the truth, cannot confide.
But this is truth, since you I've desired,
The longing to live, my soul has fired.
Whatever's within this heart, whatever's within this heart,
Now revealed, my soul inspired.
Never a letter penned, nor confession made,
Never a letter penned, nor confession made,
In the heart, yes, in the heart,
Love's tryst with you, I've played.
Never a letter penned, nor confession made,
Never a letter penned, nor confession made,
No confession made, no confession made.